DARK TIMES
Darkness starts to seep in
Life loses light
Every time you look at a knife, something guides your hands to your wrist
Every time you see a rope, the hanging corpse comes to mind
Every time you look into the mirror, you see a person
A person
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tired of trying to fit in
tired of trying to win
tired of trying to live
So finally when that beacon of hope completely burns out
Evil forces take over the soul and Darkness starts to seep in
BY Sayesha Kapoor








