Sippin' some whiskey...I'm in the zone, but I need to be drunk_
My demons begin to surface and there's nowhere to run.
Every sip is in vain, the battle has just begun.
I know when I sober up...there's still nowhere to run.
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Into The Void Out To Light
PoetryLost in darkness, bare an alone, "Into The Void Out To The Light" transverses emotional stages denoting spiritual growth. Dive deep into these introspective poems and take a walk into the darkness out to the light.
