At night
I watch the cars go by
And stare at the fading lights
At night
I watch the sky
And stare at the far-away stars
At night
I am most myself
Because I've left the facade
I endure every day
Down on the floor
Of my bedroom door
At night
I watch from the window
As life goes by
I love the darkness
That fills me inside
When days turn to nights
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Broken Space
PoetryCollection of poems written to let anger, anguish, loss, and self-control escape, and mend a broken heart
