Poetry

Poetry

A Poem by XxArmyBratxX

The words I write
Are from my darkest thoughts
They are the feelings that grow
And refuse to rot.

They are my deepest wants
And my darkest desires
My private needs
And what my hatred devours.

They haunt me at night
And stalk me by day
They follow me home
Even on the brightest of days.

They are my hidden monsters
In the darkness of night
They dwindle during day
And grow all night.

© 2015 XxArmyBratxX


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Added on September 9, 2015
Last Updated on September 9, 2015

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XxArmyBratxX
XxArmyBratxX

Avoca, NY



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A Poem by XxArmyBratxX