Colder Realms
Date: Monday, 6th November 2017 @ 06:01:53 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: spike
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they keep coming back,
though I push them away;
they always return,
at the end of the day.
all the intrusions,
regrets and doubts;
the kind of memories
you want to shut out.
the phantoms of guilt,
cold realms of pain
when the light draws down,
they return again.
they keep coming back,
though I push them away;
they always return,
to mark the new day.
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