Posted on August 16, 2015
by Helena Toto
She came to my door Broken and shamed Last night to explain The unexplainable How she rose above The light until She reached the Darkness of Your might. It could Be easy to Pretend But you Know That’s Not What She’ll Do. photo credit:…
Category: abuse, alone, betrayal, darkness, death, Fear, friend, monster, pain, poem, PoetryTags: abuse, alone, betrayal, darkness, death, fear, friend, monster, pain, poem, Poetry
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