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Sunday, March 27, 2005
this just so happens to be my latest poem..its kinda lame towards the ending or just all of it but it was fun writing it to release pain that i caused over due time...
--as night falls--
as night falls, darkness spreads - wrapping around
i lay awake one terrified mound
midnight draws closer without a sound
when shadows vanish from the ground
the unwanted hour slowly draws near
i yawn and hope - not for a tear
as dust is tossed across thyne eyes, it is clear
it is the time of slumber or so i fear
head on pillow, body on bed
i say a silent prayer, fear not of dread
as i drift off to dream...i feel i am lead
the darkness engulfs me, tears i do not shead
time continues and for my dreams i pray
surrounded in my covers - awake i lay
with closed eyes i say "please dreams, take me away..."
as the voice of silence echos in my ears i hope for day
as minutes slowly tick by through the night
dreery eyes close in hopes of light
they fall shut, like a letter unopened and forever sealed tight
no escape from what may come through the dream - to accept fright
a piercing shot, mangled cries
what have i done, framed....so many lies..
given stitched up lids, gouged out eyes
and soon i shall face my unearned demise
buried alive, hard to breathe and feel
i mean nothing...but for the worms a meal
but so many hearts i have harmed..must heal..
to die in this dream cannot be real
within the darkness i thrash about in a wild craze
losing breath, vision becomes misty - imparing my gaze
waking up in sweat as my heart beats and reduction of haze
i lay and stare at the ceiling in nothing more but a daze
not as putrid as others but it was started and completed during the night thought that would be my theme.. if u must comment do as u wish..
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