addiction, alternative, depression, free verse, independent, literature, poetry, Uncategorized, underground, writing

Cut

Sun slips below the horizon

Shadows wake the demons

lying dormant in innocent minds

The roads forward are blocked

Yet years still slip by

Night after sleepless night

Jack Blare, 2017

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