I have a Silent Killer
It creeps into my mind once the sun sets
Filling me with feelings of worthlessness
Corrupting my every thought
Implanting me with seeds of darkness
My Silent Killer is always trying to
pull me into darkness
It tries but fails
It fights against me
with a restless patience
Some nights it brings me down
To my knees
Killing off what little hope
I had left to hold onto
It takes me to the darkest corners
Of my mind
Stirring up the most painful
Of memories
My silent killer is the darkest part of my myself
YOU ARE READING
For all who are Broken
Poetry((I'M GOING TO BE GOING THROUGH AND FIXING AND EDITING THINGS. SOME POEMS MIGHT END UP BEING TRANSFERED TO DIFFERENT PLACE)) I write this poetry to inspire people to continue to live. This is also me venting so that I don't absolutely lose my mind...
