Darker days act 1
I feel corrupted as if something entered my spirit without my permission and all of a sudden i feel as dark as i look i think its coming for me it cant be ignored i see and hear the corruption almost as if its calling out to me but in little whispers i feel my face still and motionless I'm ashamed to say it but i think I'm becoming my environment the mental and spiritual barriers I've put up are starting to crack gases of evil and lust begin to seap into me remember when i said my face is still? Well that was a lie a deadly smile begins to form on my face i crave and seek a certain thrill and the craving is literally getting stronger as i look in the mirror and see my reflection i see who i was and who've became along with the possibility of who or what i mite turn into my reflection pulls his head up and upon his face is a wicked smile his teeth is about as sharp and smooth as a conman his eyes are about as grey as a movie picture without color or sounds...who is this?? Demon? Man?....it's its me

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my poet, plant yourself in better soil. I have fought this fight
Read after vision's poemskavindra
you left me wanting to say don't let him win the monster within let your writing be your strength show the world the pen is mighty You have great talent use it!
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Excellent write
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