soars

When the night falls I
am devoured by darkness,
washed over by rage.
Strangled by regret I
am again feeling alive,
until daylight resurrects me,
I find myself enslaved afresh.

freed, 2018

Published by madmagpie

bipolar, clown, poet, wordbutcher, doom, gloom, love, espresso, paradise, lost, beyond

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