Darkness
I sit here in the darkness
Hoping for a dance
Looking to the future
Singing my soul to sleep again!
With Angels to fly
Trying to stay a float
They say I am holding on
And slowly sinking the boat!
I do not want to go outside this night
It’s too cold
For Angels to fly
Saying things are
Going to change
But the emptiness
Just doesn’t understand!
Brooke Dylan 2014
Copyright © Brooke Dylan | Year Posted 2014
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