Sealed in an embrace of eternal darkness,
Where light cannot penetrate its strong barricade.
The whispers of the souls trapped,
The pure hatred that was present.
The days in darkness were long,
The days in hatred were wrong,
The only way out is through the door.
The endless misery which contain us in,
Were the hatred that we all kept within.
Consuming the light we have in us,
This is what they had lead to us.
Into a pit of endless darkness and grey,
Where no one has managed to escape its long
tentacles of pain.
tentacles of pain.
This is what we had inside,
The souls of hatred and darkness we welcomed within.
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This is the first poem I wrote about negativity. I wrote it a while back before I started blogging and all.
Please don't plagiarise it, it will make me feel bad and karma will have its way with you.
Just kidding. Just don't copy it, I'm warning you! :)
