Laying awake at night to the same tune
Over thinking under the same moon
These thoughts so vivid and alive
Too much for words to describe
Crimson red garden such a beautiful sight
Never knowing wrong from right
Your words become melodies in my head
Remembering every word you have said
These walls are crumbling
Leaving me struggling
And these demons are fighting their way
Envying they are trying to push you away
Never ending battle of the unknown
Leaving me subtle awe
To this feeling so raw
May or may not be an answer
May never quite sure.
By CreatureOfTheNight
COMMENTS
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DarkestTemptation
18:11 Mar 16 2016
That is a very beautiful poem I enjoyed reading that thank you.
LeMaitre
04:34 Mar 17 2016
Excellent poem