I have been writing poetry for a few years. |
Awake in the night with darkened eyes
Skin white as snow, and cold as ice...
Daylight falls, she begins to awake
Darkness takes over, who's life will she take...
Again this night I remain awake
Tangled in bed sheets...
I slip into a dream
That soon becomes a nightmare...
I thrive to be better but my goals are not met
I try hard each day but notice no improvement...
The sweet smell of death, soothing my every wound
Relaxation replaces the tension, I feel that I am...
I slip into a dream
That soon becomes a nightmare...
Again this night I remain awake
Tangled in bed sheets...
Daylight falls, she begins to awake
Darkness takes over, who's life will she take...
Her cheeks stained black |
See these scars? |
Harder to speak, harder to hide. |