Why do I keep doing this? Why do I keep conjuring dark clouds that were never there? Why do I loathe the sun rays that kiss my cheeks and turn them to darkness? Love, I bleed internally after my lips  utter a harmful word towards you...A word that  penetrates the essence of your soul...But, can you blame me? Can you blame me if my soul has been consumed by fear? The fear which bites all who come near me, or all who want to touch me?... Well if you don't, I do... For my demons never cease taunting me...

MT~ November 7 2014