There's something eerie
'Bout the middle of night
When that 12 o'clock bell ringsAwake it seems as though
I'm the only one
Everyone else no longer existsThey're in a different place
One I can't escape to
Not yet at leastHow much longer
Must I go?
I do not knowFor I'm caught up
In a world of my own
One to others is unknownJust reading and listening
For I can't stand silence
But I must stay awakeGoodnight
Sweet dreams
And wish me luckI wrote this in the middle of the night, so I apologize that it's bad but I don't want to change it.
Until next time - ☔
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When Rain Falls
Poetry"When rains fall And shadows crawl That's the time I hear my call A random word Is all I heard Now I write With emotions stirred" That poem essentially describes how I write the poems in this book. All of the poems are mine. Also the poems get bet...