I'm currently in the stage where chocolates don't make me feel good anymore,
Where marshmallows are nothing I do hope for,
And songs won't help me recovering the mood I have before,
I've been here trapped inside of something and can't open the door.
I'm currently in the stage of distinguishing who really are my friends,
Thinking and giving tests of who'll stay and will end.
And I have been in the middle of nowhere being happy, I pretend.
Too much pain and sadness, I attend.
Tears and rain are the same,
Both waters filling something, from nowhere it came.
If everything is in pain who is really to blame?
If everyone understands, why some people are lame?
I'm currently in the stage where chocolates aren't enough,
Where marshmallows are something that could make me just cough,
And songs won't uplift or make me laugh,
And someone is saying "The world is a bluff."
YOU ARE READING
The Darkness That Conquers Me
PoetrySome people may not understand the content and some may relate. I want people to know that this is common and might eat you alive. They say when you know you're being a victim, seek help. But it's not everytime that people will help people.
