My decent into darkness
Began with desire
So small at first all failed to notice.
It was like an itch, always returning
Never satisfied, always pulling my attention
Towards that small desire.
The itch had become an obsession
I embraced the madness, indulging in every moment
My vision blurred, judgement went out the door
And before long I found myself falling
Head-first into darkness
Madness clinging to me as I tumbled down.
The decent downwards is never ending
Days turn to months which quickly become years
There is no end, no bottom to this pit.
It is now just me and my obsession
And the madness that comes with it.
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