Darkness will ravish me,
taking its time
to thread throughout
my veins,
curling itself a haven
within my bones,
and I am lost to
the trickery
of my own mind,
as I leave sane thought
far behind,
and succumb to
the calls of my demons,
their utterances
maligned.
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Fragments
PoetryPoetry and fragments of my mind. Dealing with heartache, betrayal, sorrow, and hope. Originally posted on Instagram and Facebook.
