Castle Of Bone.

An Original Dark Poetry piece about the pain and suffering of being locked inside your own head.

Left all alone in a Castle Of Bone

Few know the sorry solitude

Of this hollow, tortured home

Threads of life lay all around

Broken dreams spilt on the ground

Brittle pieces of better times

Dark, dusty corners

Where the Sun seldom shines

Silken webs of a past gone forever

Faded portraits of a life that can never

Be recaptured, all now lost

As fragile flowers in winter frost

This Castle Of Bone

Needs a brand new broom

Before it becomes a tomb

Original Dark Poetry.

Copyright © Craig Detheridge.

2015 – 2017.

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Alone In A Castle Of Bone.

For Dark Souls

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