Updated: Apr 29
Sunday 23rd April 2023
Slowly the darkness seeps,
It festers and pools,
Its getting deeper than deep.
I drown slowly in the rising murk,
Slowly, insanely, going beserk
Every moment I am losing light,
Every moment I am losing this fight.
This battle of heart and mind,
Lost to myself, less defined.
Pics Art AI generated image, further edited in Wix by me.