Trapped In DarknessA Poem by Tina Klinedarkness creeping
silent - spider like creating inky webs encompassing my reality constricting - terrifying yet why care? somber - dusky wounds suicide thoughts enter into my mind like baby spiders hatching from corrupt spider eggs I cry - I cry some more I dream of escape why not? damaged I am peace I seek why live when living is painful dreadful horrible like so many spiders crawling around inside © 2014 Tina Kline |
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Added on August 23, 2014Last Updated on August 23, 2014 AuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more.. |

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