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The Moon's Torment
I dont want to be your Sun.
I want to be you Moon.
To spill the soft shadows of light into your darkest corners.
I don't want to draw you into warmth,
or drive away your pain.
I want to consume you with coldness,
keep you bound away in midnight's affections,
make you hurt and long for me.
Be a miserable prisoner to the moon.
I don't want to be the one who makes you smile
and think happy thoughts,
dreaming of sweetness and soft passionate love.
I want you to see me in you nightmares,
and live even the brightest days in unconsolable misery.
I want to drive you mad,
see you stumbling though the dark for eternity,
searching.
And the fire that consumes you is me...
Let your soul find no rest,
as you search for you Sun.
But I hold captive all the light you search for...
so you will never truly be lost in your dark torment,
until I let you find me.
Felt like posting a poem....i wrote this...hmm about a month ago. What kinda weirdo am i? Seriously...I was sitting in the library at NYU and it kinda just came to me from nowhere....its an odd sorta poem to write, makes me wonder about myself sometimes lol....likey?
I dont want to be your Sun.
I want to be you Moon.
To spill the soft shadows of light into your darkest corners.
I don't want to draw you into warmth,
or drive away your pain.
I want to consume you with coldness,
keep you bound away in midnight's affections,
make you hurt and long for me.
Be a miserable prisoner to the moon.
I don't want to be the one who makes you smile
and think happy thoughts,
dreaming of sweetness and soft passionate love.
I want you to see me in you nightmares,
and live even the brightest days in unconsolable misery.
I want to drive you mad,
see you stumbling though the dark for eternity,
searching.
And the fire that consumes you is me...
Let your soul find no rest,
as you search for you Sun.
But I hold captive all the light you search for...
so you will never truly be lost in your dark torment,
until I let you find me.
Felt like posting a poem....i wrote this...hmm about a month ago. What kinda weirdo am i? Seriously...I was sitting in the library at NYU and it kinda just came to me from nowhere....its an odd sorta poem to write, makes me wonder about myself sometimes lol....likey?