Lost

Darkness by now is an old friend of mine.

A monster hidden in my shadow.

Every once and awhile it shows it's full rath.

A negative view in the mirror.

A misspoken word.

Wandering down a path blanketed in fog.

The whispers of ghosts drag me further.

Down into a spiral of self loathing.

Slowly suffocating.

Reviews

[C Peril]

A brief but poignant poem... It reminds me of my own struggle with depression and my inner demons. It can be quite cathartic to read about other peoples experiences with 'darkness'. Thanks for the read.