My heart is beating faster
Something inside me is shattering into million pieces
My hope is turning into thin ash
There's nothing to hold onto
The pain is spreading and I can't let my guard down
I am scared of getting hurt again
Darkness is enveloping me like a soft feather
Dashing towards the irresistible temptations, I can't see the light anymore.
In the end it's my fault for not letting it go...
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Soul Of The Darkest Hour
PoetryDo we want to escape the realities of our lives if there were only pleasure and happiness, not horrendous lies? Some say an abundance of darkness is what makes us appreciate a trickle of light. There was meant to be a balance not a pit of chaos in t...
