My Mistake
My mistake,
I didn’t know this would be grave,
That I would see the hate,
Pretend it’s okay,
But I’ve dug my own grave,
The dirt fills my lungs,
There are no words to be sung,
I think that I’m done,
Been hunted for so long,
I want to be numb,
Why can’t I be dumb?
Now I must succumb,
To the things I’ve done.
Category: Dark Poetry