March 19, 2014 at 5:34 pm 4 comments

cloaking one’s soul in darkness…

it silently preys


a relentless voracity







kinda frozen
Lily Lake
Lakemoor, IL

Entry filed under: death, depression, family, feelings, grief, life, love, OCD, Personal, poetry, ponderings, prose, Relationships, thoughts. Tags: , , , , , , , , , , , , , .

unremitting March 19th

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