Into yestesterday's, Into today'sA Poem by Midnight_MaskIt’s the way eyes sparkle grey in the dark, Like doorways into someone’s’ soul, their very heart. If you look close, you can see their past, A battlefield of war, wreck and dust. People try to reach out with helping hands, But no-one knows how to hide in trenches’, all alone, no going home. This is how we turn away, Shy away, Into yesterdays. Hiding the pain again Shames again, Into today’s. Relighting the fear in those eyes. Scarcely searching the shadows, Looking and seeing people who belong, And the next minute, their gone. It’s all, fading away. Again, again. I know, Time has frayed away. Inside, I’m not alive. © 2010 Midnight_MaskAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on September 24, 2010 Last Updated on September 24, 2010 AuthorMidnight_MaskLondon, United KingdomAboutHi, I am Midnight_Mask and write because that's how I express my feels and how I see life. I've wrote everything from songs, to poems, to short stories, to chapters. One of my goals is to finish a b.. more..Writing
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