The black.A Poem by Taylor.
It comes for me.
Longs for me. Longs for the moments it takes me. I hold back. I run. It chases me. and when I'm alone... It takes control. ---------------------------------------------------------- The darkness disappears.. no longer am I blind. Bloody lines scattered across my body. I stand in the mirror and wonder why.. Why me? I thought I was happy. Why when I'm alone does it come? I'm afraid. Terrified really. That one time the black will take me completely. Where blacking out will be my fate. Where no longer do I see my light of days face. Maybe one day I will fight back.. But until then.. I'll give into the black
© 2012 Taylor. |
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1 Review Added on December 26, 2012 Last Updated on December 26, 2012 AuthorTaylor.saulte ste marie, canada, CanadaAboutHey, My name is Taylor. I am 15 years of age. This is my way of letting go of things I suppress. Pain, worries, ect. Thank you for reading (: more..Writing
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