Darkness 33 Poem by gemma carter

I wake up again;
The rain hammering the window.
Another bottle breaks;
just like the fence outside
cautiously closing my eyes;
feeling trapped beyond belief.
screaming inside;
like a lion protecting it's pride.
this feeling won't disappear.
no matter how hard i try.
the bitter tears roll down my burning face
let the pain stop
the outside world;
it's vanished; nothing more to me.
i'm alone once more;
darkness.

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