The Dark SideA Poem by Emilya random entry in my venting journal
A Shadow
Rain, Snow, Clouds, Shine: It's not mine. It follows me. Stealing bits of my sanity. It makes my anger grow every day. This person that sleeps in my room. This person that talks but won't listen: Won't listen to anyone else. I stop listening. It only makes my anger build more. It's either you or me shadow. You don't exist in the dark, so don't come to my side. -Emily © 2012 Emily |
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Added on November 9, 2012 Last Updated on November 9, 2012 Author |