I am a prisoner
Of my depression.
The cold grasp
Of its unyielding hands
Leaves me lying awake,
Staring into nothing
All night.
I am a prisoner
Of my own mind.
Trapped, inside of Myself,
Is something important,
Something meaningful.
But I have yet to Find it.
That's the key though,
Isn't it?
Focus on yourself,
Work on yourself,
Try for yourself.
But myself is distracting,
Myself is troublesome,
Myself is problematic.
I am a prisoner
Of the point
The Dark Side: 101 dark and twisted poems Description:
Ever feel that dark, twisted and sick part of you? The poems enclosed will rip your heart out and feed them to the inner demons lurk inside of you. Of course we threw in some cheerful ones to help expose your compationate side to the demonic side.
Let the demons consume you…
…1 poem at a time…