Sorry I haven't posted in a long tima, and that out of everything this is what I update. Things haven't been looking good and I had to let it go.
-Dana xoxo
----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Trapped:
The darkness sits still as air
The tears fall in a rhythmic kind
As I search for hope in this blackness
That of which I'll never find
The lies she spread encircles me
Burns my insides through
Your belief in them scars me deep
Beyond what you'd expect them to do
Betrayal feels my veins
Sucking my blood dry
My mind begins to dim
I slowly begin to die
May it be written on by headstone
That the demon ate my soul
Her inner madness consumed me
Till my body was left a lifeless doll
As my last wish may be granted
Since I am no longer earthbound
Discontinue your slags on my kin
Don't you dare utter a sound
Feel my blood on your hands
While I face the wrath of death
Know your the cause of this
As I take my final breath
YOU ARE READING
My own personal monster (a collection of poems)
PoetryThis is the start of a series of poems that are all reflected on the hardest part of my life. One that will sadly continue until I am able to stop it. This and the rest of the poems will show you my life far better than anything I can write in the a...
