Your Own Misery

Down in the depths of

You can only look down

The ground trembles
The earth is moving
Your little hole of misery
Throws rocks down
A rain of pain.

Bright lights
Scream in your peripherals
Your soul is determined to see
It simply can’t be ignored
There’s a hand above you.

You have to look up.

You have been found.
The hole of misery
Dug by your own doubts
Blood, sweat and tears

You have to get back up.
And you do.

It doesn’t look so bad from out here.


This is a much better check in. Something I wrote out in a few minutes, feedback would be amazing!

Hiba xo



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