Here It Comes Poem by David Knox

Here It Comes



darkness is here the star
seems darker then the tar
for i make this dark
i make it rough and flaky like tree bark
as i wither away
no one can say
i should have helped asked if he was ok
u lost your chance because here i go
into the abyss not for show

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