Black Room

The mind is kept in a dark state.

Darkest thoughts,
written on paper.

In a black room,
the skull hides a wondering,
hopeless mind.

Never should we speak,
words of gloom.
For,
it will haunt,
Those who room.

Sheltered,
the black room remains.
Unfit for caring,
surely they will wait.

Blackest wall of ends,
there is no return.
Don't cry for it,
tears of shame.
Just stay calm,
and wait.

Let me keep,
keeper of the dark.
Walls of rain,
flooding my safe.

Clocks of time,
waiting for response.
There is not a single clock,
to carry out death,
for what I did wrong.

For my darkest thoughts,
in walls of terror.
Tortured mind,
this is where the soul,
my soul,
my mind,
the black room sits.

Author's Note

Be honest, it will make me better. Thanks!

Reviews

[tafara nyamhingura]

This is beautiful. Thanx for sharing

[Twiztid Poetess]

Thank you so much I appreciate it!