What is it?
This evil,
That haunts you,
Night and day,
You get no rest,
And no relief,
As it threatens to pull you,
Into an empty oblivion.

A shadow,
Your nightmare,
Never leaves your side,
Always there reminding you,
Swallowing you whole,
Sinking very slowly,
Into the depths of your past.
Everyone around you,
Just waiting for the crash.

Impressum

Tag der Veröffentlichung: 01.03.2012

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Widmung:
To Lainey... For whom this poem was written.