Tuesday, 19 August 2014

Silhouette

That night.something was lingering in my mind.
I ask, "will it be alright?..."
When we-everyone say the sun may rising  and shine.
For a new day, tomorrow.
A day I'd rather not awaken for
Rather not endure.
Instead I may scrawl words
Of how pain is my majesty.
Consumed with desire for the shadows laid at night
That depart in the light of day
Never to be wretched, never to cry
Into darkness, fading away.

::Kerol::

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