Poetry

Writing My Way Out of Darkness

A Poem for Writing Prompt: Why Is Writing Your Superpower?

Photo by Eugene Chystiakov on Unsplash

The darkness comes upon me,
It hangs on my shoulders like a heavyweight.

I’m tired of the cold of winter.
I’m tired of the snow.
I’m tired of this god-forsaken pandemic!

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