weak

A Poem by AKhaus

I am dark and weak.

Silent and bleak.

Hollow to the core.

The blue of the sky drops behind the mountains and my soul begins to awaken to the night.

I walk with phantoms as the abyss of black travels across my eyes.

I am dark and weak.

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Rings with a very lonesome forlorn overtone ... well written

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Added on February 27, 2018
Last Updated on February 27, 2018

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