Dark moods, Poem, poems, poetry, Uncategorized

Come back into September

Came back into a deepest darkness
to hide
had a dream
with you in there
you called me strange
a lady
then you left
or we left

it was still better than now
when i wake up
it’s nothing
i keep my mind in this deepest darkness
with you
at least you are there
sometimes
can’t stand the reality
now
don’t see what i can do
nothing ever will be fine

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