Out Of The Abyss Part 3: Mirror Poem by Ken Barrett
Out Of The Abyss Part 3: Mirror
Into my night the darkness recurs,
My devil Inducing thoughts impure.
With my shame and guilt that occurs,
I start to doubt myself feeling insecure.
My self respect tearing me asunder,
As I sustian my thoughts of remorse.
I lay my head down in a somber,
My monsters come out with such force.
I want to cast out these demons in me,
When I look in the mirror it's just me I see.
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