Michael Carlson - The Dark in Me

I feel it.
It breaths.
It's inside of me,
It hides,
Waiting.
It waits until we're alone.
It pounces,
It shreds my soul.
We struggle in a never ending embrace.
I cannot see the end.

Michael Carlson

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