My world of darkness
This is what I’m feeling now, somewhat suicidal too…
Welcome to my world,
where everything seems dark,
where not even the sun can bring light,
everything you see is pitch black.
I'm held captive,
in the jail of my mind,
where silence is the language,
of my world.
where everything seems dark,
where not even the sun can bring light,
everything you see is pitch black.
I'm held captive,
in the jail of my mind,
where silence is the language,
of my world.
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