Out of the Shadows

Candids, Sinful Sunday 1 Minute

All those memories, pain and anger, flood back one by one

They must be just around the bend, they always come.

At night as I lay sleeping they come to me in herds

Their lies remain, the dreams the same, it’s only fleeting words.

No one calls there in the shadows

There’s no end to the dark

There’s no one out there

No one but me.

The hours pass so slowly.

The life’s slipping out of me.

No way’s the right way

Is there a way out for me?

“Out of the Shadows” by Sarah McLachlan

Kiss the lips to see who else is Sinning this Sunday

Published by jupitergrant

Writer of erotica and naughty poetry, sex-blogger, and all-round Smutty Siren. Follow me on twitter at https://twitter.com/GrantJupiter

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