Suffocated Souls

My sight was slowly fading away

Everything felt sureal

And I couldn't differ which one was fake and which one was real

It felt like I was drownling myself

Slowly drowning myself into the endless darkness

As it suffocated me with its blackness

I could feel the demons taking control over my heart

And a big part of me was torn apart

I could feel death gently chocking me to death

My soul was losing it breath

And my feelings slowly forgot how to function and it felt so cold and empty

Can yopu hear it?

The sound of my soul screaming for help

The sound of my last bit of sanity being ripped away from my mind

I was like a doll, a procelain doll

With only the darkness filled inside

The was nothing in me

I was only an empty, souless cold glass doll

And it's only a matter of time till the devils take control over me

Hey guys I haven't wrote a poem in such a long time... I know the epilogue was supposed to come out on the 26th but I had stuff to do and I wasn't feeling well mentally... 

I can't really say that I'm depressed but I'm just really tired mentally and I don't know anymore.... And writing is the only way I can fix it

There's nothing wrong with my life, it's exactly the same as before but.... I'm just very tired and I'm sick of it... I honestly don't know

I'm really sorry for ranting ...

Thanks for reading and comment what you think about the poem if you don't mind so I can improve :)