In The Dark Poem by Dianna Hoskins

In The Dark



In a pit of misery
to many dark memories
I can hear the screaming inside
Inside my mind
shut my eyes
striped of my disguise
hands on my ears
looking at my fears
this is what depression is like
like a spike
thrust in my chest
I just want some rest
just stop this pain
there no gain
to this life
so I take this knife
and I visit the afterlife

Friday, January 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,depression,pain,suicide
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Weldon Davis 01 January 2016

A good vent poem..Hope the issues that were haunting you when you wrote this poem are resolved..Would love to read some others by you :)

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