The darkness…

Wrapping, grasping, digging his claws into me.Swallowing me. 

My old friend and enemy. 

There is no point in trying to get out. 

     

I have to be strong and ride with him. 

Let him cure his hunger until next time.         

     

The more I ride with him, go through it, the stronger I get. 

The more I can withstand. 
-B. 6-29-17

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s