Time was my friend, once
Before I realized
Exactly what time did
Time was my ally, once
Shielding me from its claws
As I grew older in mind, but not body
Time was my enemy, once
Taking what little I had
Ripping me apart, little by little
Time, I learned, was not an enemy or a friend
Even when it ignored me
And tore my loved ones from my arms
Time does not choose favorites
It does not care who lives
Or for how long
Time was all I knew
Watching as it ran out
For everyone else
And, eventually
Time ran out for me too
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(Dec 2017)

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Beautiful Darkness
PoésieA collection of dark poetry, ranging from demons to bloody.