The full glow of the moon in the night sky
To me it calls from the darkness up high
It makes my soul feel restless and weak
From my dark and gloomy cell I take a peak
For in this cage the moon at night
Is my one and only single light
I am in this dungeon, locked up here
A crime I didn't commit, but oh dear
From here, will I ever escape and be free
Will I ever see the world with glee
I grow weak and tired in this place
It shows on my aged and sunken face
I know I won't always be busy trying
Without hope I will be left truly dying
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Poems Of My Emotions
PoetryAs the title suggests these are poems of my emotions. Some are sad, while others are happy or just neutral. I write them whenever I get an idea, and my ideas are influenced by my mood. Though not always. I like the more dark and gloomy poems so just...
