The EndingA Poem by chandlerlDriving in endless circles... Will the end never come? Or will the ending come too soon? Too abrupt to even think, before you have to jump. Looking down -a darkened hole For just a second, before you're thrown down, into the darkness and just for a moment, while your heart beats out of control and the drugs take their told, you wish with ever fiber inside, that you hadn't sold your hollow soul. © 2012 chandlerl |
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Added on December 24, 2012 Last Updated on December 24, 2012 Authorchandlerlantioch, CAAboutIve been a writer for a long time...disspite my age...I write mostly dark...twisty stuff...with an occasional light at the end... more..Writing
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