I am consumed in the darkness.
The darkness of my own creation.
I created a prison of sorrow.
Cold sorrow I fuel with fear.
Fear of being hurt.
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Poems From a Mad mind.
PoetryPoems I have written. They tend to be quick reads. Some sad, happy, depressing, deep, and everything in between. They are not all good but I like to think I have a few good ones scattered through. Some are short some are longer. So are simple some a...
