The allure of the night,
Is something that I could never avoid.
The stary skies,
The moon shining bright.
The cold breeze chilling me to the bone,
The peace and quiet that I always longed for.
A place for me to be with my sadness and sins,
All washed away in an instant.
The allure of the night,
Is something I could never avoid.
Here I am here,
Trying to fill in another void.
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Voices In My Head
PoetryA collection of of raw poems. (I write what my characters feel.)
