I sit there, silent and alone

No thoughts run through my mind

Just a dark cloud ravaging from corner to corner

Make it stop, please


Music numbs my ears and carries me away

Not a coping mechanism, but rather,

An escape, hoping not to return

Make it stop, please


Smoking nicotine every ten seconds

Destroying my lungs, but liking the feeling

The sight of smoke easing negativity

Make it stop, please


Why continue on a path like this?

Through thorns and rubbish grounds

Scars in visions from my mind

Make it stop, please


Too large of a shadow

Looming across grey matter

No sight of light to ever escape

Make it stop, please

Let this be my paper and allow my mind to release darkness.


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