Erase yourself into a void of non-existence.
Will anyone care?
Decide the fate of pure persistence-
Is anybody there?
Climb up the ladder of condemnation
and spiral downward into a netherworld of shame.
What is your state of being?
Will anyone care?
Is anybody there?
Can anyone hear your voice,
and feel the scratching of your cat-like claws;
aimlessly, searching for a higher ground
and falling, falling, falling down.
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Gothic Poetry: A Collection of Dark Poems
PoetryThese are poems that I originally wrote several years ago as a teenager. It reflects a love of all things dark. I have edited & revised them for publication. This is 26 poems from a larger collection (72 poems) I've published to share with anyone th...
