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by Braeden Monks May 3, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
The sun sets down On the other side of town I watch the sky darken The night is just starting The moon gives us light And warms my heart Everything is different at night My mind is tearing, slowly rips apart The Shadows on the ground here Makes me wonder to myself "Maybe we're the reflection in the mirror" It hurts to push it, some one please help! I keep pricking my brain for answers To question I don't know yet I'm lost in the intelligent desert Not knowing myself because I've barely met Pop a pill Grab a pen Glass gets a refill Push my mind to bend Slowly I seem to kill Clock says 12:00 but it's 10 Nothing left on me but my will