DarknessA Poem by Sean EddingfieldIt is alive... like fire and water and light... the darkness breathes.Not a hint of dark when I was born. Blond hair, blue eyes no trace of scorn. Trusting soul yet trust departed before my second year...discarded. Left alone, not to know... upon the winds of fate to blow. What happened next I don't remember... I've boarded up that dark december. Whatever wish that darkness granted... seeds of hate and vengance planted. Darkness spread to hair and eyes and blue gave way to cloudy skies. My adopted parents thought it strange how drastic my appearance changed. Before you think the worst just wait... It was not them, they were not late. But I think, came just in time to set the battle and start the rhyme. They were the only good I had they taught me how to shun the bad. My parents they were not the cause they did not instill the flaws. And to this day I know not why... nothing that they did not try. Nothing that they did not say... and yet the darkness had it's way. © 2009 Sean EddingfieldAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on April 24, 2009 AuthorSean EddingfieldOKAboutTowering heights and abysmal depths and a litte of the life in between... but mostly... mosty... of what I speak is of those who are unseen... But save some fear to hold onto... you can't see them, b.. more..Writing
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