My dark friend,
I have survived, but my scars have died on my skin and the big cemetary rises.
I have survived, but my heart witnesses the agony of the
heartless.
I have survived, but I'm destined to watch people die.
I have survived, but my monsters keep eating me inside out.
I have survived, but your generation has forgetten me and ignored my existence. I'm a mere creature crawling, waiting for humanity to sleep, waiting for humanity to die.
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Letters To My Dark Friend (#Wattys2015)
PoesiaMy Dark friend, I have written those letters for you. It's getting darker before midnight .
