107-extra: The Darkest Of Nights

by Donavin   Oct 25, 2006


On These Dark Cold Nights
Im All Alone Staring Off Into The Sea Of Stars
The Warming Glow Of The Moon
Cresses My Snow White Skin
My Blade Glistens
As The Moons Beams Glitter Off The Pond
The Cool Breeze Of The Night Air
Blows Through My Hair
The Silent Night Puts My Thoughts At Ease
I Look To The Lifeless Trees
They Live So Long At Peace And Ease
Then All Around Me
As I Lie In A Field
A Field Of Long Emerald Grass
Then Back To The Pond
I Look Up To The Stars
Not A Cloud In Sight
Then The Wind Rustles Up
As It Makes The Leaves Dance In The Wind
The Tree Now Dance
As If Something Has Possessed Them
The Gust Making Its Way To Me
The Grass Moves
As If A Deadly Snake Is Slithering To Get Its Next Pray
I Get Up Looking In The Pond
The Image Now Shattered
As Is My Heart
Sitting Over The Pond
And In The Warm Brace Of The Moons Light
Holding Me Back From Death
As There's A Stream From One Arm
And Then The Next
The Blood Shines
From My Writes
And Into The Water
I Look Up Staring At The Moon
Wishing To Myself
That This Happiness Will Never Fade Away
I Take In One Last Breath
As I Can't Hold Myself Up Any Longer
My Lifeless Body Floating In The Water
For All To See But No One Will
No One Will Come Looking
For No One Will Notice That Im Even Gone...

lol oh man i made a good poem go away lol my bad

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