Dark Fantasy World

Lovelies240 on Feb 5, 2012

This poem is speaking of the voices I struggle to get rid of every day.

Living in a dark, twisted fantasy.

I do not know where to go.

They are filled with rapture and pain.

I forget when I was last

Happy.

Was I ever?

I live in this mad world.

Sadistic, confused thoughts

Enter my mind,

Sending chills down my spine.

I’m on a train that is going no where,

Going no where.

Why must I be so

Miserable?

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Vinaya says good bye on Feb 21, 2012
Inner voices speak to us all the time. We have to be careful which one is true and which one is false.

Hi there!