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My refuge
My hatred shimmers in the gloom
Created by myself, my safe cocoon
My reason to live
My reason to die
This darkness surrounding me
This soothing obscurity
This is what holds me
This is what keeps me
Never will I fear rejection
In my own world of pain
My sinister creation
An imagination of my brain
It feels so real, my refuge
The only place where I can truly be myself
If only it wasn’t made of sorrow
Maybe… maybe then I’d be okay.
Created by myself, my safe cocoon
My reason to live
My reason to die
This darkness surrounding me
This soothing obscurity
This is what holds me
This is what keeps me
Never will I fear rejection
In my own world of pain
My sinister creation
An imagination of my brain
It feels so real, my refuge
The only place where I can truly be myself
If only it wasn’t made of sorrow
Maybe… maybe then I’d be okay.
Published 17th Oct 2012
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18th Oct 2012 8:42pm
Beautiful words, very catching. I particularly liked these ones-
This darkness surrounding me
This soothing obscurity
This is what holds me
This is what keeps me
Never will I fear rejection
In my own world of pain
My sinister creation
Well done :)
This darkness surrounding me
This soothing obscurity
This is what holds me
This is what keeps me
Never will I fear rejection
In my own world of pain
My sinister creation
Well done :)
18th Oct 2012 8:54pm
18th Oct 2012 11:46pm
