I dwell in pains
I live in darken dreams
where it is I hear the screams
broken is how you left me,
alone, empty and cold-
is how you left me out in the snow
I bleed away like red flowing ink
my spirit slowly started to sink
you broken my wings
torn my heart apart
but this is your bloody art
you taken almost everything from me
in those painful darken dreams
I didn't think I had anything left in me
but one thing you could never have taken from me
was the light that shine deep into my eyes
even though you tried...
here I am still alive.
- Judy Emery © 1998 The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery
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MOONLIGHT IS TRYING TO SURVIVE
FantasyThis is another poem book of poems of the past.
