September 30, 2013

Dark Things

Dark things
Start creeping
Into your mind

No longer

Keeps playing
The same song

Try as you might
To cover or disguise bright
Dark things remain

Panic seeping
Snowballing tight
In your chest

Heart pounding
Faster, ever faster
Straining at the reins

The dark bottle
Comes un-stoppered
Black truth spilling out

Indelibly staining
Pages of your soul
Dark once again

Dark words and deeds
Things harsh and dripping
For all to see and fear

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