Jan 20, 2005 21:11
The darkness creeps over me
As I lay here
Thinking of how you did me wrong
With the darkness
Comes the cold
I await the coming of my destiny
A single silver blade crosses over me
It plunges deep into my heart
There is no pain
Just a flood of relief
once again, this is just a poem representing the way i feel. maybe one of these days i will try to write a happy poem just for you dayna. i just like my 'dark' poems... cause a) they are easier to write and b) they represent how i feel.