Shrill Crys. Poem by Shelley L Baxter

Shrill Crys.

Rating: 5.0


Quiet the evil before it brings
bitterness and pained confusion.
When darkness sets in your blind...
No room for light to shine.
No changing of the mind.
Hard to climb out,
good just hides,
shrill crys.
bye.

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