Dark Poetry From A Twisted Mind

Shaken

Shaken

You tell me to find peace ~
But my soul's so shattered.

More like a void ~
A deep abyss ~
Whose only joy
Stems from self-destruction.

Eating my heart out,
Devouring my will to live.

Who rattled my brain?
I can't think straight.
Can't see straight.

Am I going mad

By Insomnia
4:52 a.m.
August 9, 2023