Knights in shining armor won't save me tonight
As the pale glow of a shadow becomes my only light
Whispers of broken dreams haunt me with the sight
Of loneliness and brokenness brought from the holy fight
The moon's torch is held proudly for everyone to see
But in the dense forest and leaves' chorus, it can not reach
It stretches through the air only to be blocked by the tree
And this lack of light causes me to fight in order not to scream
In the distance, on the ocean, appears a little boat
With a stern that's going to burn within a dismal note
And it brings a chill and I regret not having brought a coat
But at worse, the cold will hurt and then become remote
If I stand too long in one place I'm surely to get caught
And this time, with this crime, freedom can not be bought
And no matter how hard we try, this love can not be taught
But let's live large and show how hard we have always fought
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Life and Its Discrepancies
PuisiThis book is filled with poems from every range of my emotions, from when I'm super depressed to when I can't be happier. I don't know how long I'll keep this thing going, just know that it covers a bunch of personal things that may be considered a...
