Dusk
The time before darkness
Before the monsters arrive
Not those kinds of monsters
But the ones in your mind
The " what's ifs " " only ifs " " I shouldves" and regrets
They plague you all night
Until fitful sleep befalls you
Then comes the nightmares
Haunting images dance across your mind for what seems like forever
Then something new happens
Dawn
A new beginning
But not necessarily a good one
For all your worries begin again and then...
Dusk
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A Collection of My Madness
PoetryCollection of my poetry, deep dark goodness for all