We think we're alone...
But our shadows follow us,
They hide in every nook and cranny
We can't see them but they see us
Like guardians they watch
They live in our veins and run in our blood
They live in us.
When we break,
All hell is at stake
They are let loose,
Into the darkness
To find light, light only we can hold onto
and when we finally find happiness
Their souls shall be set free.
-Anna
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Dark Aftermath
PoetryGraveyard for dark thoughts "Dark thoughts and careless whispers became the shadow of the person I once was". . . . . . I am entering a new chapter of my life and I am grateful for seeing more light than darkness now. Here's a collection of poems...
