Darkness Until the End
Darkness in your eyes. those hollow skies. he sits at home feeling those notes in his head. he is glad that he isn’t dead. as the worlds winds turn with those carpet burns. as your fingers bleed you will be on your knees. Asking too take these days. you have changed your ways. as the days are like an hour glass swirling in the wind. time will slowly pass it will not dash. do not hold your chest no more. crying in the rain letting go of all the pain. That ticking of the clock in your head when you are not dead. It is like a small drum beat that will always keep beating. It keeps on crashing. stamping my feet on the city’s streets. running through the broken glass with dripping blood. As the loud gushing sounds of shadows of the night. There are no more dreams. We have no more fight. we need to run away from the pain inside our heads. We wish we were dead. as the city’s lights turn we have to learn. we cry at night. thinking that the child will no longer fear the devil in here. Running away from our tears we always will have all those fears. the darkness and pain will slip away . as you will no longer feel the shame. we dig the grave from our sorrows to tare away the darkness . we will be free from all as we can stand tall and enjoy our life again until the end
Copyright © Roxanne Guest | Year Posted 2021
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