Everything is so foggy
I feel like I've missed out
As if I'm not there
All those things happened
But I was not there
Not conscious
I don't remember it clearly
But it still hurts
A prisoner in my own mind
Locked up, that's what I am
No escape
All on repeat
The big cloudy darkness
Once again, everything is black
As a solar eclipse
I can no longer see
All light that was, is a mere memory
What color is the sun?
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A Sad Life
PoetryJust my feelings in poems. Nothing else. TW eating disorders Self-harm Destructive thoughts Started: 11/7-2019 Ended: -
