I can hold myself together during the day,
.....Barely
I can occupy myself with mindless tasks,
Or simply sleep to escape it all.
Tossing And Turning.
Then at night I start to unravel,
and my eyes leak,
and my insides spill out,
and pool into my lap.
I've been struggling
to keep my head above the water.
The water that has always been too shallow
to drown in.
Has finally become deep enough.
~C.Alexis
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Dark was the only light
Poetry©© Its my own personal poems. They may be good, they may be mediocre but they're mine nonetheless. If there's a poem that isn't mine, whoever wrote it will get their own credit. This is my book though so if your gonna be a dick, don't. Also if you s...
