There she lay on her bed,
A child of the Endless Night.
The Deafening Silence shrouds around,
Unbroken but for her own heartbeat.
There were a million reasons to smile
Yet she struggled to fight the tears
As they flowed from her eyes
Like water from a dam
The Phantom lay beside her,
Whispering in her ear
Memories she wished she could forget.
Slaying each tiny beam of hope,
The Phantom kept her company.
Oh, how she wished he were gone!
But something about the bitterness enticed her,
Convincing her to hold onto him.
And so, the Phantom lives on,
Undeterred.
The melancholy pleasure controlled her,
Killed her from the inside out.
Past memories numbed her feet, her soul,
Destroying her peace and sleep.
Oh, how she wished they were gone!
How she wished the suffocation would end
And the freedom to breathe would return!
Yet, the Endless Night encompassed her.
Each second felt like an hour,
Each minute like a day.
So there she lay, for a thousand years
Staring at the ceiling,
Shaking hands, soaked pillows,
A child of the Endless Night.
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Endless Night
PoetryHey guys.. so this is my first work, it's a poem called Endless Night and it's about.. well, it means different things to different people, so go ahead, read, interpret, comment! I'd love to hear your comments, good or bad. Love, Aparna x