Every night I curl up in my bed
trying to get you out of my head
I start to cry thinking about you
abandoned in the dark is where
you left me to bleed,
The memories of this pain
brings in the rain.
I Cry
yes, I do over you
it's not because I love you
that could never happen
Not even in your dreams,
Clueless is what you made this
argumentative is you.
I never wanted to put you in my life
You just found ways to get in it
Oh, I was so happy that you are gone
I thought I could finally move on
Oh, how I was wrong
you come back to me like an old sad song,
In my mind, I start to remember You
every night in my cold bed
I CRY to get you out of my mind
you come to me in darken dreams
you find a way to mess up my days
the memories of you;
have taken me down like the Flu.
- Judy Emery © 1982 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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DARKEN MEMORIES
FantasyThis book of poems makes a story, about life's pain that became darken dreams.
