a poem, an attempt

midnight tunesmidnight tunes Posts: 96
edited March 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
He came to her window
instead of the door
The man couldn't help notice
the moon was her floor
In sunlight or darkness
it is all the same
This willful young woman
is now part of the game
She reveled with her
fucked up thoughts
started to disbelieve
what had been taught
He came to relieve her
of the pain
but the distant young woman
chose to stay alone and insane
She wanted to figure out
her life on her own
and scream out her worries
from a mental zone
He never did leave her in
the room by herself
His mission was to rescue
her heart from the shelf
love is free
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Comments

  • gtxgtx Posts: 17
    I really like this one, can tolly feel it.
  • karma defectkarma defect Posts: 5,483
    thank you for shareing
    « One man's glory is another man's hell.
    You’re on the outside, never bound by such a spell.
    Together in the darkness, alone in the light.
    I took it upon me to be yours, Timmy,
    I’ll lead your angels and demons at play tonight......»
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