Left behindA Poem by Csimmons
I see you. I can hear you . The silence of the world movie swiftly like a cold winter breeze, leaving me alone with my worst enemy.
I'm still back here. The thoughts I try so hard to stifle closing in on my soul faster than the darkness that's choking out any vision in to the future. Please don't forget me. © 2019 Csimmons |
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3 Reviews Added on May 28, 2017 Last Updated on May 25, 2019 |