People are always saying look on the bright side. Look for the silver lining. See the light at the end of the tunnel. How can you see the light when demons are covering your eyes? How can you find the positives when you’re so weighed down by the beast on your back? That dark shadowy abyss that hangs over your head. It snaps at your ankles. Grabbing at your arms. Pulling on your hair. Teeth and claws slicing through your skin. When that darkness has surrounded you for so long, how can light ever break through?
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LT
I just write what I feel. Sometimes it’s short. Sometimes it’s long. Sometimes it rhymes. Occasionally I write stories. But mostly poetry.
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