Broken PlacesA Poem by Ian Craven
This is the land of broken places, open your eyes, see the faces. Fear and distress live in the being, breaking and warping all we are seeing. We shed our tears and pour out our pain, what ails us inside puts us to shame. Hide in the shadows as much as you will, when the dark night hits, it will give you its thrill. On every corner the demons will walk, when you come out, they will stalk. Beware of their presence, they thirst for your soul. If they have it, you will grow cold.
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5 Reviews Added on September 14, 2016 Last Updated on October 29, 2016 AuthorIan CravenEastanollee, GAAboutI'm a short story writer, poet and novelist. I spend most of my free time writing. Feel free to be my friend. I like meeting new people. I welcome constructive criticism on my writing. more..Writing
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