Every time before I go to bed, I pray to sleep in peace
without this darkness that creeps,
but every time I close my eyes
like Dark Angel is trying to read my mind
because he knows he is running out of time.
I hear him whisper in my ear,
you are a woman full of answers
full of venom...holding in anger,
you have a story and I will soon find it
His voice is haunting with so much resentments.
I had to take a deep breath,-
and try so hard to get you out of my head.
I'm starting to feel all those old wounds
that cut me so deep, where I got all those images
where he left me out to bleed into the sea
he prisoned me in my own skin;
as he kept cuting me deep within.
-Judy Emery © 1998 The Queen of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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FantasyDURING MY LIFE During my life, I had to learn to meet my adversity gracefully, in my active life, I have amused myself in writing poems, I scribbled words down, and see where it would lead me it didn't matter what kind of place I was at, or emotions...
