So soon to end
But too late to begin
I'm a child In a nightmare
And I've lost my only friend
There are tons of shadows here
Many whom speak my name
The only thing that is unclear
Is if it'll all be the same
The only way to get rid of your shadow
Is to get rid of the light
But tonight I'll sleep alone
And hope to make it through the night.
YOU ARE READING
A Poets' Rose
PoesiePoems for the broken hearted and the hearts of joy. listen well, I'll try not to be hobbledehoy. Some nights will pass without a visitor; some nights will pass when you wish it was her. So listen to these stories of loss and gain and maybe we'll bot...
