8
It is too easy to let the ugliness take over my heart.
The cancer of wrong-doing threatens to eat away anything good that remains.
It clouds my every move, my every breath,
And I just want to be
free.
3 thoughts on "8"
Leave a Reply
You must be logged in to post a comment.
I love that the last word is on the last line. Simple and powerful!
We can become imprisoned by our dark thoughts for sure!
love “The cancer of wrong-doing”
You say it all here. Well done!