Sad To Say
Life is sadness, is pain, tell me I’m not insane?

The prowess of evil in which people hide inside
Will destroy you.
Not from the first time or the last time
But from the glint&gleam
You saw shimer&shine
Underneath the grit&grim of evil they had to hide
You hold on too tight hoping, wishing you might just save them
I’m sorry but this is your demise
You hold so tight it melts away like a daydream of sweet reprise
Dying inside is what you’ll have succumb to
Flowers cannot continue to grow once all their petals have fallen or been stolen
Maybe the thought of this will help them think twice, it’s crossed your mind every time
But sadly only themselves was their prime desire
This stabs you through the chest what feels like a million times
The pain smolders, burns the rest of your lifetime
Tims is what’s said to heal everything
That is untrue for living with your fears, for the rest of your years, at some point makes you brand new
Adapt to survive even when your eyes burn as much as your insides
Even when your heart gets broken apart
No matter the sorrow, the pain you must remain sane
For the insane feel the most pain, the most sorrow, the most unreal to everything, to everyone.
About the Creator
UnusuallyDarkLush
A dark soul scouring the Earth longing to find others the same. The ones who care geniunally and would almost so to say break their legs just to make amends or make happy to others who would never do the same. 🖤🖤




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