Purge

Some would call it
DESTRUCTION.
I'd label that false.
I call it, proof.
Proof I'm still living.
Depression, so dark.
The darkness overwhelms.
The blade is security.
Proof it's not a dream.
I seek it but can't purge.
A promise kept,
But how will I know?
When I cross worlds.
Does death feel this way?

Reviews

[Derek Nall]

Very dark and makes you think, I like it!

[BryanaBear]

Thanks :)

[Nick.B]

Who knows? Maybe it's just darkness for all eternity, maybe it's another life, reborn again? Great work