FEAR
They were banished to a dark corner in my mind
long ago,
and at night, they emerge,
prisoners of my memory.
I try to let them escape,
run free from my hold
but still they remain,
finding solace, comfortable to speak,
in the darkness.
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This is a little something different from usual, just something I wrote after a bit of a sleepless night. Make what you will of it. I like to write sometimes, I know it doesn't rhyme and probably makes no sense but I hope someone enjoys it.
1 comment:
I hadn't read your words, but my thoughts have been the same of late. amazing.
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