Shadows and the blurriness of the sky
Sitting alone skidding in your thoughts you sigh
You think your all alone all of the time
Not seeing others beside you your not realising your slowly dying
All these clouds covering the empty spaces you left over
People use intoxication but your trying to stay sober
It's all a mind play in your head
You need peace not a doctor or med
People see you as someone stressed or depressed
You just need a break from fighting a little rest
Rainy days and black skies are all you see
On the sunniest of days you see thunder so you sit and weep
Everyday is the same you feel like a prisoner trapped in a cage
Watching things repeating again it's not déjà vu
It makes you rage
With anger inside
You know it's a mistake only once that you've lied
You know your not right
But you can't lose the fight
A battle in your brain
Your stuck your framed
You can't get or run away no more
Light over darkness is the real door your sore to the core only better if you find a cure......
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About the Creator
Sanaa ali
Start writing...I Have been writing for about 2 years now. I write books and poems of horror and sad poems.
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