Untitled Poem

Authored: June 16, 2017

A poignant reflection
Cast aside by shadow
I wondered....

Bad choices in my past hinder me
They haunt me now
Like shadows surrounding me.

We always think there is going to be more time
Until the last heartbeat
The last inhale of air
Until we are a memory to you.

A blinding blasphemy
A never-ending itch
You wondered....
You saw me in the pits of hell.

We always think there is going to be more time
Until there is no more time
We will be a cold tombstone somewhere.

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