My thoughts are tangled in this
Nutshell of mine.
Nothing helps unwire threads of electrical Fear, laying on a Bed of pain and scolding memories as I
Pull the sheets of regret over
My head I try to decode the Pain
In my head.
I've wasted much time. In my dark Chamber the smell of negativity
What once was so clear is now so haunted like a raven chancing me.
Dark soul ,pushes the light Away,to make room for darkness,it can be sensed by a Slumped body and a look form