RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Sitting In Darkness - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Forging ahead, longing to come out of hiding all these years, keeping self apart from others so as not to mingle with them, just family.
Some lonely nights sitting in darkness, fighting sadness and feelings of abandonment throughout evenings of spherical complacency and doubt.
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