Secrets given in the shadows.

Sometimes late at night I whisper into the darkness what’s troubling me, what chaos occurs inside my mind and what pains my beating heart. I wonder if the darkness ever hears me for he never whispers back, just cloaks me in the silent solitude of night.

Karen Hayward ©2016

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