THE PATHS OF ME

THE PATHS OF ME

I shall dance among the darkness
But I will sing to my God from heaven above,
I shall tread, another day;
while the past starts to fade away
Most of my life I had walked around 
with my head down in grief,

my spirit would fall like the autumn leaves,
I was always a poetess shy as I could ever be
but I always had wonder what love could be for me
I am a queen of dreams that is my blood line
sometime what I see isn't very nice,

but I had always payed the price 
broken hearten cast out into the sea of darken dreams
where my pains will always be ,
where I scream and plead to be set free,

but who reads what I write just know 
this is my written words of true fiction 
a place I go to let out my anger and my rage 
for all who tries to shame my name
I do give them all the blame 

I still write no matter what they say,
so go and look away because this is my page.
this is my written words of Dark Angel and the Queen
its all about me in history 
what I write is from my own blood stain ink.

Poetic Judy Emery 

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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