Darkness, by Marie Baigrie Subscribe to rss feed for Marie Baigrie 

Sadness creeping in the shaddows
Calling out my name
I run to try and find my happy place
Which no longer awaits for me

The shaddows keep on calling
No light ahead for me
The day he left 
He took it

Is there ahead for me?
Posted: 2008-09-20 13:57:17 UTC
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2010-06-06 13:11:31kyky
i really like your poem it so honest..:)..hope you feel better:)