Saturday, October 10, 2015

Lost Out

a dark despair
covers the
deep thoughts of
my depression
and the dread
of another day
looms over me;
feeling melt
like mountain
snow fall in hell
and my body
aches to know
the other half
of what it 
cannot see
and we will
never know if
I knew my way
around here or
did I remember
from memory.

27Nov14


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