Hide my Shadows

A lucid glimpse into my past,

Stings me beyond reasonable doubts.

I led a depressed life,

One I tried ending with a knife.

Staring into my pool of tears,

a grotesque image of me appears.

Reflecting  my regrets,

One of which;

were my sober nights of cigarettes.

I was baptized in its flames,

Days without drags drove me insane.

It was a friend turned foe,

It killed me without further ado.

I lost my sense of living,

My world came, crumbling.

“This darkness must be buried.” 

I growled! Making use of my last breath.

But, Lo! it was too late,

For I had already seen my death.


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