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hosh1314hosh1314 Posts: 63
edited March 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
In my mind are many doors
To which all my demons hold the keys
Granted to them by Satan
To keep me in this state of suffering
These choices that hold me down
The chains that destroy my soul
From the inside out
Not many see past this façade I display
By lately my smile wears thin
As the skies turn to gray
I feel the rain beating
Leaving me damp and cold
I look around and I see no one
Which reminds me that I'm all alone
I destroy myself in every matter
Pushing away the few that care
I erase the emptiness with meaningless sh*t
As I try to escape the hell inside
Tormented would describe my mind
The reasons my eyes fill with tears
The voices that leave me without a care
They remind me that everything is the same
I really wish I could change
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