Dressed in
all black laying
in a garden of
black roses. Wondering
what it would be
like if there was
light in my life. I
hide all of my feelings
so no one will make
fun of me. Secrets of
shame and sorrow, I
will not reveal. Too
many risks of letting
people find the real
me. Surrounded by black
roses and staring up at
the moon feels like
heaven. Dark is my nickname,
loneliness is how I feel,
Mystic is my real name.
The color of my eyes
are ice blue. Just
staring into my eyes,
will reveal of what
I feel and hiding.
People that are
goth will truly
understand me.
For others that
are not will
never know.
