Mid-Night

Pain Felt At Mid-Night. 

it's dark, no light
it's midnight not bright
it's unclear, poor sight
so scary, things are not right
I am stressed, no delight
stressed, sleepless night
on a mid-night
that's why I decides to write.

Drencho_POET_Loads
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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