PoetryYELLOW.The darkness comes on like shadows in the morning sun. Light evades my deepest sanctuaries, the place that no one else knows. Yet… by Daniel Lingiah May 22, 2018 Addiction PoetryUSER.The first I noticed was 4.22. I’d been up all night, I’d been using you. The second was early, just as I woke.… by Daniel Lingiah May 16, 2018 Addiction PoetryNOT ALONE.Blackened walls. The grey excess. Spiritually lost in painful death. Dishevelled and broken. Alone and scared. Sinking at pace on my own, out… by Daniel Lingiah May 15, 2018
Addiction PoetryUSER.The first I noticed was 4.22. I’d been up all night, I’d been using you. The second was early, just as I woke.… by Daniel Lingiah May 16, 2018 Addiction PoetryNOT ALONE.Blackened walls. The grey excess. Spiritually lost in painful death. Dishevelled and broken. Alone and scared. Sinking at pace on my own, out… by Daniel Lingiah May 15, 2018
Addiction PoetryNOT ALONE.Blackened walls. The grey excess. Spiritually lost in painful death. Dishevelled and broken. Alone and scared. Sinking at pace on my own, out… by Daniel Lingiah May 15, 2018
