TimeA Poem by ElisaA pessimistic view on a new day from the moment you wake.Time The sky brightens like the night, But instead it is the morn.
A new day Destroys the night And brings out the pain you were suppressing.
Go out and breathe the air You shall feel alone, Alas, alone is peace-- And peace, falls with the moon.
The time between Night and day Is a suspended state.
Memories can be lost But sadly, come back On the sun's time. © 2013 Elisa |
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Added on January 22, 2013 Last Updated on January 22, 2013 AuthorElisaHazelwood, MOAboutAll of my writing is dark and I do not believe in writing "happy endings" because they sound pathetic to me. I also tend to make my writing gruesome, with death being a common factor. If you read th.. more..Writing
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