live for the life

2015-08-09

I am a prisoner in a black hole of melancholy,
and whenever I try to pull myself up I never get alright.

I cant run from this blackness,
from this destructive life.
 
Here,
where all my thoughts is about death
about a never-ending peace
 
And,
everywhere I look
I see weapons
I see possibilities 
I see ways
I see all the reasons
why I,
should end this
 
"Poems of the Soul "A collection of poems about self harm, depression, and other woes of the soul.…" I found this book of poems on wattpad, and i really them! ) y'all should read em! :)

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