The Sweetest Apple

I wrote this soon after Valentine’s Day in 2013:

Right is wrong and wrong is right
A mighty sword to wield so tight
A wicked witch to hold her fast
With hooks and claws and demons vast
Wrong is right, so rightly say
My heart decays inside of me
Cold and hardened like a stone
The sweetest apple dies alone

– Written March 15, 2013
when I hit a new low (one of the darkest times of my life…but it’s always darkest before the dawn)

My darkest hour