Night poetry

When the darkness comes things get worse,
Something goes bump in the night it’s another verse,
This time louder clearer steadier closer faster,
Never the same It only gets worse just a pawn never the master,
The night grows longer and I lose control,
I face the demons that robbed my soul,
Where there once was safety in the night
Now that’s where I relive the horror and fright.


About josh29152

I am a divorced Dad who found myself running and raising my daughter. I served in the USAF for 12 years and I was medically retired after being diagnosed with Crohn's disease. Living all over the world has provided me with some fabulous experiences. Since my divorce I have settled in Florida. I love the warm weather but I am not much for the culture. I am coming to grips with past, while looking for direction for my future.
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