A new beginning that I crave is hidden somewhere inside all this pain. Every twist and turn seems scary but I have to keep treading on this dangerous path. The path of life.
You live or either you die
Your choice, your game
Or is it?
The voices still whisper to stop
The darkness still whisper vegeanance
The demons still whisper to end it all
The game that I have been playing
For so long it seems
Finally took it's toll on me
I figured it was the end
But it was just the trigger
For the starting of thrones and thorns
I will try to post another poem tmrw. Follow me on insta: @the_dream_point5
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Poems
PoetryA path towards finding ourselves is hard. Without losing hope and with pure passion, one can become the truth of oneself. A collection of poetry where I try to find the real me, the one I thought I lost 5 years ago. Read my journey through the chao...
