Twisting burning thoughts
The agony that they’ve wrought.
Again and again I’ve battled, I’ve fought.
Sometimes I win, at others I lose,
Every turn is a struggle, which choice to choose.
Will it be this or that?
Will i surrender? Never thats a fact.
I keep myself locked away
Receding from this world, from life I fade.
Into the blackest corner of the abyss.
Knowing as I go, I shall not be missed.
I tell myself no. That I cannot go.
Ive got things to do, the world to show
Yet in the end i fade back to black.
For the resolve i seem to lack.
Two steps forward, three steps lost
I count them all, tally the cost.
I know I’ll fade
Into a gray haze.
As i walk into darkness
Set Back
About Me
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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