It's creeping into every little crack and tiny crevice,
And seeping into all my holes and gaping wounds.
It finds it's way to all the scars left unsown and fills them with the poison.
As it spreads throughout my body,
the blackness covers me and takes ahold.
Everything around has become bitter and frozen.
Icicles surround my broken heart.
The venom consumes my soul and pours out my mouth uncontrollably.
This darkness that has become me is not who I want to be; who I am.
"This isn't me!" I scream,
But my cries are buried inside for nobody to hear.
It's suffocating me and as it pulls me deeper under, drowning me,
I begin to wonder...
Who can save you when no one knows you're dying?
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