her lovely eyes remind me of all my failures each kiss a weapon aimed directly at this darkened heart i'm too stubborn to count my blessings this depression will slowly kill me even if the most beautiful woman in the world does everything she can to stop it
About the Poet:
J.J. Campbell (1976 – ?) is old enough to know where the bodies are buried. He’s been widely published over the years, most recently at Terror House Magazine, The Ramingo’s Porch, Synchronized Chaos, Misfit Magazine and The Beatnik Cowboy. You can find him most days on his mildly entertaining blog, evil delights. (https://evildelights.blogspot.com)
Ephemeral Elegies 
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