Sun light hits my hair...shadow by my side...just see that's it's me along for this ride...Blue light in my eyes considered once to be lies, now truth is served.Was wild but now caged..opened up to this rage...faced with many emotions that never were exposed ...distance Within me... I lay the blade...as it whispers to me in the darkness of my heart..wondering if this feeling is tearing me apart..tears drop on the cold ground always lost but never found..intend to dance with the damned .. Unknown with the light casting a frightening image.. It was looking back at me.. Eyes shifted right at me.. I scream and so does this creature .. Haunting laughs escape my lips.. I am damned..but so are you!
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Visions Of Spookielament
Poetrydark poetry for the dark hearts. .. if you ever feel like a freak accident you are not alone. I too have those emotional scars and some even physical reminder to never reach that level again..I write for how i feel at the moment. I have pstd. Depr...
