Ruinous

A free verse collection of modern poetry, Ruinous takes readers through cycles of depression, growth, hurt, and healing. If you are searching for your next read in dark poetry, look no further. Disaster pulsing Always beneath my skin, Downfall breathing in my ears Sweet promises. The raging, biting, scraping Inside my veins- It is constant. If I would loose That choking, biting control- If I only set free The claws grasping, holding My bones, my very being. My emotions, my mind, my self In check