The sadness creeps in like the shadows in the evening, quick and unsettling no time to breath. Theres no escape when the darkness consumes you
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Knick knacks and odd things
Poetryit's been a while but I'm writing again heres my poetry
darkness
The sadness creeps in like the shadows in the evening, quick and unsettling no time to breath. Theres no escape when the darkness consumes you