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The Dark in My Mind

The blood drips from my clenched fist.
He is not moving in the slightest.
I turned from the corpse that was left behind.
The murder caused by the dark in my mind.
 
The marks cover my neck.
She is sitting there wondering, “what the heck?”
I Ieft the girl for the others to find.
The lust founded by the dark in my mind.
 
The burns rest on my arms.
They don’t sound the alarms.
I hide the scars that I designed.
The pain housed by the dark in my mind.

(2014)

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