The Darkness's cold hands wrap tight around my neck,

slowly suffocating me.

If only he knew.

I already gave up on breathing.

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Hey guys. I've noticed a lot of poetry books (including mine) are sad af. Like all of the poems are sad poems.
I was originally gonna post this poem.
"Stay...

You kept me alive

When I want to die most

But now you're leaving things the way they were found...

And you left my heart broken."

But I don't like this poem very much lol.