Guilt, fear, loneliness no more
I want it all to end
But apologies aren't just open doors
One day, I hope to tell you my sorrow words
Yet, they will remain completely unheard
The intense sorrow I feel
Is worse then the doors in my home
Slamming against my head on a clumsy angle
I drown because of myself..can't you tell?
The claws of reality pulling me by the hair
In a way, it's like an entry to hell
One day this flower will wilt
Taken control of by guilt.
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Memorable Writings
Poetry•Memorable writings is a collection of my writing and poetry •In simpler terms- thoughts and feelings DISCLAIMER: (1) Contains topics of detailed and dark writing. Do not read if you have any uneasy feelings about this.
