-Erase this-

Forced to live a life only some would dream of.

Slowly, my world has turned macabre.

The darkness has claimed my mind, like I'm now its property.

The fear escalating in the pit of my stomach is so wrong, but it feels so right.

The pain withdraws and is replaced with raw wanting to be set free.

Crying myself to sleep, to try and escape and settle safely.

Now I'm being dragged back to reality, and although I'm living a black life

my mind remains in peace.

R&R