The Darkness

Fri, 11/02/2018 - 18:22 -- Perkins

The darkness is creeping up on me.
It's up to my neck, I'm barely swimming.. not swimming at all, honestly...
I'm drowning in darkness
The tendrils wrapping around my neck
Tightening their grip and depriving me of oxygen.
I don't know what to do
I'm just wandering alone and blindly
Lost completely
Am I ever going to be freed of this darkness oppressing me?

This poem is about: 
Me

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