All I see and hear is hate
And I feel it inside of me
I long to find a way to escape
A way to set myself free
I don’t know how much more I can take
I don’t want to go on like this
I need to find that sweet release
True bliss, in the dark and silent abyss
Why is it so hard to see
The light this world still holds
Why do I no longer feel its warmth
I’m just left here in the cold
It’s like I’m frozen inside
In my heart and in my mind
And all I want is to find
That sweet release, to be at peace
True bliss, in the dark and silent abyss
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So sad, so deep. I hope you find bliss here in the light and warmth. Good times will come around again. We must believe.
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I wrote this a little over 2 years ago, when I was at my darkest, lowest point. I am in a much better place now. 🙂
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Glad to hear you are better now. It is amazing how well we can write when we are in the pit of despair.
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Peace and warmth. like your poems.
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