AN: A small poem I'd written in a time of need, and outreach...
entangled I am, within madness...
sadness threatens to engulf me as the familiar prick graces my skin.
entangled I am, within my own darkness...
crucified before you, by my own demons.
Crown of thorns that grace my head...make me part of the living dead.
You haunt me, like the ghosts inside..
Crown of thorns, cover me as I shut my eyes and head into the abyss of my prison..
YOU ARE READING
Need. [A Collection of Shorts]
Romancebased off a real-life encounter that I'll never forget with a special someone... writing is my therapy and subtle dedication to him. Autobiographical moments. //Sasha Rebelle ❤️
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