My bones are cracked
Little tiny cracks
Each crack has its on story
People say they only way to see the light is to have cracks
But I'm blind to the light
Not matter what
I can't be saved from this
From the cracking of my bones
From the darkness that consumes me
All I am is a shell of broken cracked bones
YOU ARE READING
My darkness
PoetryThis is poems about what's going on with me and what might other people are feeling as well
