Comments : Midnight Sunlight ( a poem for the moon)

  • 16 years ago

    by StandStill

    The midnight dawn
    Burns fiery black
    Pick your bridge
    You can't turn back

    ^^ Definitely my favorite stanza. It's...relatable. You make a choice, you can't go back. Period.

    **you spelled erases wrong...o.O**

    It's good jesse. I like your dark stuff when I know you're doing ok. XD