Invaded
Something has invaded meeaten up my insides
it is
turning good into bad
light into dark
summer into winter
heat into cold
and I have nowhere to go
nowhere to hide
I have met the point of no return....
Poetry by Aurora Borealis
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Written on 2013-02-20 at 13:43
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