Disclaimer : This poem is very dark and and a part of my evolutionary process. Please do not continue reading if you find dark writing disturbing.

I want to cry
Let all this pain out
But instead
My Reflection has become stone

I cut myself
To feel another pain
But all in vain
For despair has no substitute

Led by a woman
With a tattoo on her chest
Took a leap of faith
Into the depths of darkness

Betting on the I in Me
Hoping to fly
But alas, my will fails
And Hope is out to kill

The endless fall
And the the emptiness
Even the Devil has pity for me
For I am stuck between life and death.

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