Dear, when the night settles,
who is left by your side?
When the world is asleep
who remains awake for you?
Who is really your friend
when the night settles?
Dear, it's the darkness.
The absence of light
is your only friend.
Everyone else has gone.
Take a look around you,
what human companion remains?
When the night settles,
your only friend is darkness.
Dear, they've all left you,
abandoned, broken, scarred, hurt.
They've all trickled away
one by one, to their new friends.
When the night settles,
do you not feel the empty void?
Can you not feel it?
The hollowness of having nobody?
When the night settles, dear,
the only soul here,
is yours.
Dear, when the night settles,
is it clear whom is there for you?
On the floor, crumpled in a ball,
who surrounds you
when you're pathetic
and utterly vulnerable?
When night settles,
and your eyes become raw
from the tears that pool out,
what are your friends doing?
Do they come to your aid,
or do they slip away
into a world of laughter?
Dear, look around you,
darkness is the only remainder.
When the night settles,
and betrayal sets into your heart
because you see
your so called friends
have abandoned you.
When the night settles,
and your broken self is left alone
to pick up your own smashed pieces
of the heart they took for granted,
for the heart they promised to love,
and dropped it,
never to even glance back.
Dear, when the night settles,
and your fingers ooze blood
from the cuts you've gained
from the broken pieces of your heart,
you are alone here.
Used and abandoned,
they all left you.
One
by
one,
they left.
The only thing that remained
was the darkness that came
when the night settled.
So, dear, remember,
when that night settles,
and they come back to you,
remember whom they left you with,
the enemy,
your friend,
the darkness.
Dear, when day comes,
don't be fooled by the human's tricks.
When the night settles,
they'll all be well gone.
You'll only be forgotten
and left to put your broken,
beaten,
shattered,
crushed,
pathetic heart back together
because when the night settles,
the darkness is your only friend.
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Despedida Mi Amor
Historia CortaPretty much just a bunch of bad poetry that I am using to vent out. My method of getting things off my chest since I don't have any friends. WARNING. These are really negative and meant to help me blow it off, so don't read if you can't handle negat...
