Mental Purgatory12/9/2022 The darkness never sleeps...
but it dreams of me it only thinks of me... while I attempt to rest while I try to consume my mind with nothingness on those days that I feel worthless trying to silence that whisper within me that works overtime to feed my brain tired lines and overused lies that I have nothing to truly offer like I'm the dirt beneath the surface that lies beneath that surface lost and forgotten with the stench of pain and old wounds from the souls that were put on this earth with blue print to hurt me on the days I feel lonely that darkness... it never sleeps all it does is day dream of me and that pretty smile looming over my mind working overtime to make sure it turns my smile upside down because I am not meant to have peace my world was not designed for tranquility because I have so many things working against me but the only thing working against me more than anything else is me the darkness within me? it never sleeps... but it dreams of me. but I soon learned that that darkness that never sleeps.. that darkness is me.
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