Relentless Darkness
I lay in the dark afraid....not afraid of whats in the dark but afraid of what the darkness reminds me of. I am my own biggest fear... I tell myself i will be a normal person one day...What is a normal person? Is there a dictionary term for it? I think not...I dont see myself being an average person because of my un-average thoughts...How can anyone with knowledge of something higher than average settle for less? These thoughts haunt me in my most peaceful of moments. When life gives me lemons i decide to create my own un-sweet demise....Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
darkremorse’s Poems (2)
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Relentless Darkness | 0 | 01/27/2010 |
| Sweet Sophisticatio n |
0 | 01/26/2010 |
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