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)
- Published: August 25th, 2019 11:57
- Category: Unclassified
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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.
Comments3
A fight is only worth fighting if it frightens you. Anything else is bullying.
Stay firm in your life and all will be wonderful.
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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