Darkness laughs when you cry
the blackness is so dry;
the cracks makes you weep
asking to become something is so deep.
Never been too emotional
never really gets into motion;
sleeping without closing your eyes
the darkness is always in disguise.
The space is closing in
the surrounding of cries;
don't look back you will regret
but of course you already did it.
YOU ARE READING
Sounds Peeking Through
RandomPoems for this evening will turn down every road and deep into cracks of darkness of each battle that passes by, and how they end with knowing the knowledge and feelings.
