Monday, March 4, 2013

BLACK

This is a poem.  I wrote it while I was feeling down... actually, I write alot of things when I'm feeling down- it' not my normal writing style, but here it is.
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BLACK

Running
Through the Woods
in the Night
from
Them
Breathing Hard
Hear the Wind
Find a Soul            
Not a Soul
Anywhere
Nowhere
Empty
Footsteps
Calling
Laughter
They've Got Me
Struggling
Can I
Find A
Way To
Stop The
Pain
Glint
Knife
gasp
BLACK
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