Remember what you must do
A foolish task for certain
That no one is to win
What matters most is how
Well you walk through the fire
A fear of dying without a single soul
Knowing what to do with the fire...
You awaken every monster that
Sleeps inside your soul and
Reminds you what hell looks
Like when being worn as
A skin of a gentle human
Apr 26 ~ 4:40am
YOU ARE READING
After Dusk
PoetrySometimes I like to write poems to express my feelings or other things. I don't believe that my poems are good but I don't mind sharing them with you guys. I hope you enjoy your stay ☺
