Darkness
My life is in a dark room
No one to nurse or aid me
No one but the souls
Of miserable spirits
And hate from deep within
Imbedded in memories and thoughts
No one to hear my cries
Except darkness
My old friend
And to darkness I turn
For help
Copyright © Karen Cleaver-Bascombe | Year Posted 2016
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