It Comes

PoeticBiscuit

The darkness it comes for me,

Like a mother who lost her child,

I stand firm ready to fight back,

Yet chills still race down my spine.

  • Author: PoeticBiscuit (Offline Offline)
  • Published: August 25th, 2019 11:57
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments3

  • dusk arising

    A fight is only worth fighting if it frightens you. Anything else is bullying.

  • Goldfinch60

    Stay firm in your life and all will be wonderful.

  • Poetic Dan

    Only those caught up in a war, say it is worth fighting for.
    But I yet I still know your words well!



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