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Alone I bear
Alone I bear
this weight
of tortures
proportions
the gnarling
of voices
the screams
of silence
weighing me down
o—==>@<==—o
The blades
of the past
whirling round
vigorously
stabbings
at the heart
cuts drawn
through souls
bleeding me dry
o—==>@<==—o
My future
caged by fear
uncertainties
standing guard
Slamming
gates close
taking light
leaving me
in peril darkness
o—==>@<==—o
This present
born from past
incoherent
thoughts in chaos
Sheltered doubts
Lost in time
my memories
Pry open
the gates of hell
o—==>@<==—o
Today alone
I bear
The weight
of shattered
heart
darkened soul
regretting
none tomorrow.
©Ranting Crow2014
It is weeks like this where nothing gets done or written. A week of reflecting and being haunted by one’s past. One of many reasons I started writing and get it all out. But whatever said or done today, I will not regret tomorrow.
Best Wishes
Ranting Crow
Ranting Crow 