In the dark 

darkness holds me close

the road I travel on

the path I choose

cold rain upon my face. 

wind is not behind me.

it is all around me 

swirling like a tornado…

things I hold close

scattered all about

torn apart and missing

and things I have lost–

My thoughts are a mess

nightmares are coming true…

Darkness is a vice 

I can not seem to lose. 

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