Coward

By Larissa · Dec 26, 2012 · ·
  1. What is it
    To live in such raw pain
    To have a deathwish bestowed upon your very soul
    Questions echo through my mind
    Like screams rattling through an empty hallway
    Dusty corridors will never see the dawn of light
    Thrown into darkness
    There is no way out
    The air has curdled
    and makes my lunges heavy
    Sleepy eyes get no rest
    For my dreams are haunted
    An infested mind
    Ruined, starved, beaten
    Substances are the only cushion
    The only way to deafen these screams
    But it rebounds with a vengeance
    All that is left is death
    The final breath
    That will set my mind free from this curse

Comments

  1. HECottrell
    Hmm. Really passionately felt, and that showed through in the writing :)
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