My Familiar

Surrender into torment

facing my familiar

nurtured inside me

my palisade

promise crushed

filtered through your prism

light created shadows

I die daily

choices an illusion

peace cant reach me

hopes song has faded

this is what is left.

how completely

truth is twisted

distorted

I am redefined.

disfigured

I swallow my sadness.

absorbing

melding

Inseparable.

It’s all that is left.

By: Radonna Blake

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