HELP ME

FICTION

I have seen the hate in their eyes
I saw their faces
of true disgrace;
Oh, the pain that came over me
like a nasty disease
that started eating away on me,
Oh, how my thoughts roamed in my mind
Working overtime;
In many darken dreams
I see those haters looking at me,
In their eyes are like black roots of lies,
They offer no sound of love
But in their cold heart were the cries
that blared out into the night,
then I looked around me in fright
just to find a dark knight kneeling before me
what does this mean?
Souls are lost
hearts are frozen
but they still yearn to kiss more pain my way,
they cry out in their hate
holding no faith,
telling me Dark Angel cast his spells on me,
that true love will never find me,
where the staff of love has never existed,
where the open doors of jealousy
the noble of love have lost their way
to the throne of day,
You oh, Queen of all dreams
will stand firm by your king
to wait, so patiently for true love to find you,
when the haters said what they needed to say
I just walked away,
While they started screaming
Who will lose?
Who will win in the end?
Oh, your character I do write
there will always be the foes that want to be free,
but they only exist in my writings
in a world of fiction
where flesh and bones are scattered around
of the lost, that will never be found,
that runs deep in the prose minds
of all time;
just waiting, to become alive in the minds of all readers
to a world of the unknown.
a place that is still being written.

- Judy Emery © 2017 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery