Deteriorate
Dark clouds loom
over the horizon
my future looks bleak
can you save me from it?
I'm not sure that you can
even if you try your hardest
I'm falling apart
If you try to save me
you'll have to save me from myself
I'm slowly destoying myself
and you can't do anything to stop it
Whoa... I don't know why I always end up doing dark poems...I've done happy poems but they always have some kind of dark theme in them.