NOT MY FRIEND

Darkness takes many forms,

Taking you to places so unknown.

Sometimes it’s hard to return,

As the darkness overtakes the mind.

The body follows close behind,

Until there is no return.

The End.

Reviews

[Red Brick Keshner]

The mind, who can escape it! And pyschosomatically, yes, the body so close behind. This darkness is no friend of mine. Thanks for sharing.

[Willard Wells]

Thanks, and as I reread it, I found a typo.

[CLR9]

It is a poem. Daniel Johnston.

[Davidgeo]

.... and it still smell's the same.

[Willard Wells]

OK, thanks.