Darkness in my head: The Game

The space in my head
Tears soaked in the bed
What I loved in me
Hurt me deep instead

The grey skies
Vultures in front of my eyes
The omen of the devil
Crippling to my demise

Nothing calms
A squeaking pain
All the effort horses
They run in vain

He was here
A presence I felt
Created panic and a riot
And cursed me to hell

It never goes away
He never will
Life of the unknown
Still dragging with it

The voices go back and forth
Playing with my senses
A plot to destroy me
He plays the game and wins

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Synopsis: A poem on darkness, depression, misery, and pain. The poem talks about how depression eats up your mind and soul and leaves nothing but darkness inside of your head.