WheneverA Poem by ShannyWhenever blackness awakes I fall asleep with demons Whenever you kill me You raise deceased love Whenever you grope in the dark Always know The right way to my heart
Whenever darkness awakes I fall asleep with demons Whenever blackness stains me with blood I devour all my nightmares
In our blood the dew bathed Left tiny drops in your hairs Dead gardens of memories Ground is breathing in our blood Death fruit doesn’t taste you Why if I love you I’m hurting you…..? © 2014 Shanny |
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ShannyKrakow, PolandAboutI think, therefore I am not I do not exist I am product of the thought The thought is not born in me It is the thought that creates me and evokes the illusion of the being... more..Writing
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