out of cobwebbed corners of dead dreams
and from the skulls of things i once held faith in
comes the following works
i reach out across time and distance to you
not to be lyrical
or to offer flowery platitudes of false hope
but to speak a truth that comes from my thoughts

the best i can hope for 
is to touch you in someway and offer you a reassurance
that you aren't alone 
in those dark hours
i'm with you
and you're gonna get through this...


Thanks for reading my stuff and if you're interested, I also write dark short stories under the name Robert Jay Cardenas. I post these on my other Wattpad page:
 https://www.wattpad.com/user/Robert-Jay

Thanks again and I always welcome feedback or questions. 

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