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by Renegade Angel Mar 21, 2013 category : Dark, fantasy / dark, horror
The glowing and glistening drops I see. Beauty, I want to be! Each day, inside, the monster Grows... Lost Inside these walls The pouring rain, slides down the window pane. Accursed beaity outside these walls. I surround myself in the depths of the dark rain dew Each day that rain coaxes me close closer into the dark, mournful seas Temptation, day by day, the rain can no longer soothe!
by Jack Nightengale
I love the feel of darkness in this poem. Don't give in to the monster. 5/5