Another Night
I hate it, the afternoon
when the sun starts to go down the horizon
feels like waves crashing me
drowning me into the darkness.
Another night, another night
again I cannot breath,
I want to die and just fade away.
But just like the other nights, another night
I am living in pain.
Lost in my own dream
searching,looking for my sanity
and everything you took away from me.
But just like the other night, another night
I am hanging on a cliff.
I hate it to wake up
with an unimaginable madness
knowing today only leads to another night
a lonely night of a wrecked heart.
>>10-21-2018
Copyright © Charmane Bellen | Year Posted 2018
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