Shadow of Grief

sar630

What is this shadow?


This constant shadow;


It's always blocking the rays.


This inseparable gloom...


Follows me,


Haunts me like a ghost.


Casting endless darkness,


It makes for dull and sullen times.


Will there ever be more


Than these dreary, dismal days?

  • Author: sar630 (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 9th, 2017 19:16
  • Category: Sad
  • Views: 28
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  • swingline

    There has to be light to have a shadow .



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