The night
Falls
Sweeps his shoulders
Like wind
Envelopes him
Surrounds him
Accepts him
The night
Falls
And shatters
Shredding her shoulders
Like glass
Cuts her
Hurts her
Pushes her away
The night
Falls
And watches
Observing their
Every move
In unison
With each other
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Painful Truths
PuisiLife asked Death, "Why do people love me but hate you?" and Death replied, "Because you are a beautiful lie and I am a painful truth." (completed) Well. Poems, if you could call them that. Just rambled and rushed night time thoughts. Some of these a...
