These feelings just kept eating away at my soul.
I clutch myself to maintain self-control.
To let it out I scream and shout.
To no avail, the pain is still there.
Put words to pen to paper.
I couldn't do it anymore.
What would they think of my inner demons?
As if my job was to please them.
And it was in my mind.
So just let the pressure build over time.
Eruption; Scream and holler to no avail.
Try to get it out but continue to fail.
With no muse I'm no longer content.
With my focus on life's beauty
began my downward descent.
But I will no longer glorify this unnatural abyss.
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