Dark Poetry

Will Get Better

The sweet silence of the darkness that surrounds.
My mind fades to a more depressing time.
My apologies if this is a bit profound,
But it's my time to shine.

I miss the days when we were so carefree.
Both of us were in much joy.
As we drifted, as well my sanity.
I felt like I treated like a toy.

Distance made me forget how much you meant.
Also, I was sometimes never there.
Even if you felt like I ignored every message you sent.
To this point, I still care.

You matter so much to my being.
To the point where I have to make this late at night.
I just had a lot of thinking.
Can we... or I make things right?

Maybe you won't notice this much in the morning.
Maybe you'll be half awake.
You may think poem was boring.
But the true is, my care for you isn't fake.

I just want our friendship better.
I know it make some trials and errors.
I just want us happy together.
And don't worry about the other terrors.

I have not intention of being your significant other.
My mind is somewhat set.
Hey you see me as a brother.
And I won't ever fret,

But I'm anxious when you don't text for a day.
I think,"I must've done something wrong!"
I just go insane when you're away,
Like you've said," Meeting again won't be so long."

The ending of this writing is growing near.
I adore your beauty as well.
Being without you is my fear.
I have much to tell.

Your intelligence makes me feel so lesser.
You're determination makes me smile.
Your understanding make me less of a depresser.
And you hurt will never be so vile.

You have so much qualities I desire.
I'm a person filled with the seven sins.
I just want this world to be my empire.
I want to be granted with all the wins.

You keep me think of all the great times that I loved.
You make me smile all the time!
You seem like you came from heaven above.
You have me doing countless rhymes.

Now this is where I end my tale.
I want us to be happy again.
I apologize if I've been a little stale.
In the end, I want us to become better friends.

I'm happy that you've been so much better.
Soon enough it will be my turn to follow.
I just want us happy together.
Let me begin by saying talk to you tomorrow....

Peace, Love & Genocide...
-Sincerely,
Crimson