Dripping acid tears
A contorted face
Ripped in pain
A burdened soul
Falling upon the alter
Giving up
Ready to die.
The torment
The ache
The anguish
No way to heal
No longer albe to feel
Ripped apart
In eternal sorrow.
CZYTASZ
Darkness
PoezjaEveryone has a side of light and a side of darkness. Sometimes the darkness is stronger than the light. When it starts to consume me, I embrace it.
