Horrific blurs of terror
draw me into a dimension
of repulsion
I am face to face with the
darkness that holds my soul
Reflections of evil deeds
echoe off a tormenting
looking glass
Venting seeds of self loathing
within the abyss of my minds eye
As I try hard to keep it together
amidst disfigured images
Captured in the essence
of a defeated spirit
Comments
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I have a problem with this...
I don't buy it..
Thanks for the effort.
Simon -
This is a very thoughtful write.
The last 4 lines are favored.
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very, very dark with a certain beauty in that darkness.
Reflections of evil deeds echoe off a tormenting looking glass echo
thank you for sharing this with me today and i am wishing you the best of luck in this contest that you have entered. looking forward to reading more from you in the near future. viyanna rosemarie
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You are only defeated if you allow yourself to be. Till the day you take your last breath you can say today I make a change. Today I am me, better, stonger, wiser. We all have a past, but it is what makes us. Do not let life break you, we are not here to live a life full of pain......well done. I love dark poetry.






