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Ninth Circle

Exodus from the Dark

By Blake MorrissonPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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I'm sorry

I'm sorry if I wasn't true

To you

And most of all to me... again

I dream of falling down

I cannot find the route I'm going to

My pearly whites crackle and whither

Is it just foreshadowing?

I wonder…

This is my testament

I had betrayed

I have defile

This life I have been on

10,950+ days I have wasted

This isn't crying hour

It's real life

I've come to terms

And don't say everything is okay

I'll be okay

Pray if you like

Cry if you want

I've been to Hell and back

To

Nick

Mike

Chris

Cannon

Trav

My sister

My mother

My father

My grandparents

My family

Alley

Chrissy

Adrianna

And acquaintances along the way of my life.

I'm sorry

The demons blocked me

The Demons are dead

sad poetry
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About the Creator

Blake Morrisson

30something

Poet

Wandering on this Rock

Hails from Central New Jersey

IG: @poet_blake

Twitter: @poet_blake

Email me at [email protected]

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