Voices

He unclouds my mind of its darkness,

Tempers the rage that threatens,

To consume every aspect of daily thoughts.

He’s my rational,

My moral chord,

Everything about him is the embodiment of all that is good in me,

And yet I ignore him daily,

Favouring other voices that speak louder from within my tortured mind.

Copyright: authorchrisbrown

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