Dark Thoughts
Up all night, once again
Too many thoughts, where to begin
Do I start with broken trust
Or the ones that involve lust
How about my daughters, that I miss
Or my ex, and our lost bliss
Falling in a deep dark hole
One of doubt, no self control
How I wish I had a soul to sell
Too many secrets I'll never tell
I've seen things that would make you cringe
Life ain't easy out on the fringe
Another days torture test
I'll rise above, but not like the rest
Copyright © William Richardson | Year Posted 2014
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