Here lies a sight with sore eyes;from a dark place searching for bright light.
From a dark place...
From a dark place...
Playing tug a war with my mirror that holds a copy of my face. Self love and acceptance is one of my missing traits.
Stuck between pretending or showing my true colors. To be honest being in a dark place makes me realize who's in my corner.
When I talk I'm crazy and When I don't I'm odd. I prefer the dark place just me and hoodie covering my red puffy depressed face.
From A Dark Place.
YOU ARE READING
From A Dark Place
PoetryShort Poems from dark times. Sometimes I feel like I can't talk to anyone about what I'm going through mentally ; but I will use this new project as a healing process because this seems to be the only way I can get through this.
