My Mind

Just thoughts that my mind created and I thought they were good enough to write down.

My mind.

 

So dark and full of hatred,

Hatred against no one other then myself,

Why do those evil thoughts consume me?

I’ll be honest even I can’t answer this honestly.

 

For so long I was stuck with these thoughts,

Those thoughts created these fears.

Rejection. Loss. Pain. Suffering.

Typical fears that anyone can be taught to forget.

Yet for some reason I cannot.

Author's Note

I don't exactly know what genre this classify's as so if you do know please let me know for future poems thank you and enjoy