Posted in heartbroken, original

Darker Thoughts

The days roll in and out

The sun shines bleakly

Ghosts of the past scream!

As if from the abyss, he hears them call

And he sees my gaze,

Dark and deadly.

He knows I’m calculating, formulating

I no longer have pure thoughts

Revenge has clouded my mind

And he knows he should be careful

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A story teller, a writer, and sometimes, a poet.

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