Victims by Choice

They sit mournfully in the darkness of the shadows that they believe consumes their lives. Whether their eyes are open or shut they exist in a reality of their own making.
Constantly surrounded, bombarded by their past, their pain, prolific and seemingly insurmountable.

They have rage, disjointed and aimless, 
spinning like a top, giving off sparks, 
feeding the flame that burns in their minds.
Victims of circumstance, by choice now.
Constantly delving hopelessly into what 
they have no desire to understand or change.

They are victims, if only by choice, of their lives, that beseeches them to die over and over again in the blackness of their minds.

© 2000 Marsha Dale Kennedy  
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