Night blessing
By Jessica Orr
they say
a dark
place dwells
in strange
places.
they are not correct,
as it chocks
suburban bliss;
the knife may seem
a false king;
but he rules the same.
words saddened,
it is real;
it was all I knew
I may cry, wrestle,
scream but
I can’t help it.
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locked within shy.
opens one door.
left and pray I do.
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Copyright 2015 Jessica Orr