Murderous rage traverses my veins
As darkness encompass my gait.
Revenge shines through the dim room light,
Interwoven with deadly delight.
A shattered life is my gift shining bright
As I scream out into the deafness of night — alone.
Mental Health
Circle
I. I’ve been up, and I’ve been down. II. I’ve been rich, and leaned out. III. I’ve been dead, and
January 4, 2020
