Darkness comes once again,
Engulfing the light that shone the way,
A memory comes to life once more,
In this, lifes perpetual game,
Where the masks crack and decay,
Revealing familiar faces coming to play,
Deeper I fall into the night,
Eclipsed by the memories tucked from sight,
Locked boxes flung open once more,
And so the abyss calls just as before,
Down, down I dive deep,
In this moment, the abyss awoke from its sleep.
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Ash and Roses
PoetryPoetry I started years ago and have started adding to again cause why not. Life is a bitch, eat a banana and move on yadada. So this is about abuse, self harm, depression and mental illness. I've had a bit happen to me but hey not everything is that...
