The shadow is not me it is the darkness that shallows thought is the fog the mist that blocks the roads the twists that burn the fire mist upon my eyes yet drowns the shadow desire that has burned into my mind now washed with my own shadow dark, no more shall they walk me to the gallows for now it is my voice that walks me to the gallows and mine alone .
Writing True Stories About My Life Learning and growing my love for writing. Releasing what is screaming to be free ⚔️🙏