Untitled 4A Poem by DarkPoetOnce,twice Saw the sadness in your eyes Tried thrice You got so good at saying goodbye A great fall on the fourth floor Wasn't paying attention Till pain revealed in an instant, my position As I strive to survive at five A Fleeting pleasure on my door A quick fix at six I'm done i want no more Please stay till seven Maybe we'll catch a glimpse of heaven Its eight and getting late A whole life bare on your plate At nine we share in common Red wine, sob stories,hope pills Yet you judge me an asinine companion The clock on the wall struck at 10 We could no longer pretend As quickly as it began it came to an end Human ,acquaintance, anything but friends © 2018 DarkPoet |
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Added on April 20, 2018 Last Updated on April 20, 2018 AuthorDarkPoetLagos, NigeriaAboutLife is short Capturing my thoughts All is dark with an occasional glimpse of the sun By my words I may or may not be remembered after I am gone more..Writing
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