Poem:Wet Streets..

'Wet streets
wet trees
Dim lights
Shadows of doubt
And blurry lines..

Dark night
With no moon
Flashlights
With no excuse 

Uninvited. Unwanted. Declaring war on my thoughts.
Univited memories.
How dare you crawl into me..deep, deep within me.

An invasion,
on my solitude
on my state of apathy
disturbed yet immersed
In joy, and sadness

I despise this state of affairs 

So,

I declare resistance,
existence,
It ripples in the vacuum of my agony

Shadows of doubt arise. How dare you?

And on the wet streets,
I spot my reflection
I dare to stare
I see perfection'

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