Darkness - Poem by Ashley Pruett
Darkness seems to consume me,
with it's arms wide open,
I welcome it and begin to
fight off the pain from what people
have caused me.
I no longer care, or see that
I have become a lifeless person
because the coldness and bitterness
are one now. Why should it
matter what I care about?
I mean I'm only human with
my needs and wants.
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