Darkness

Darkness.

It hits each one of us at a different time.

It is the moment we don’t feel even just a little bit alive.

Surrounding us as a cover and closing in so fast.

It makes it hard to breathe.

Only the strongest will last.

This poem is about: 
Our world

Comments

Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression. Always let poetry fill your life. Keep expressing your heart.  

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