It Doesn't Matter, They Are All Matter Of My Mind Poem by eve Taylor

It Doesn't Matter, They Are All Matter Of My Mind



It's cold and it's dark,

no rain tonight,

no stars in sight,

no moon shining bright,

but it's okay,

they are always,

in sight,

in my memories,

in my shadows,

shining always bright.

Monday, October 22, 2018
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