Sunday, 16 March 2014

Dark Soul.




My thoughts are tangled in this 
Nutshell of mine.
Nothing helps unwire threads of electrical Fear, laying on a Bed of pain and scolding memories as I  
Pull the sheets of regret over 
My head I try to decode the Pain
In my  head. 
I've wasted much time. In my dark Chamber the smell of negativity
What once was so clear is now so haunted like a raven chancing me.
Dark soul ,pushes the light Away,to make room for darkness,it can be sensed by a Slumped body and a look form
My eye.