Hides from the sun
Just like a bum
At night in the dark
You come out
Play in the park
That is my mind
Then comes the fear
Of what?
I don’t know
Its just there
Filling my terror
struck mind.
Stopping sleep
From ever coming
Laying in a heap
You do waiting on
That first burst of light
Then sleep might come
Every night I tell myself
Don’t be scared tonight
Leave self loathing
Outside in the dark
But here it comes again
Lets hope that things change SOON
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Such beautiful imagery you have here – the desperation and sadness shines through so well. Thank you so much for sharing your art with us.
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