The Dark ForestA Poem by crowI here the forest calling my name, blood are my tears. A silent clenched fist are my crys. Left here with dark clouds to enslave, traped here in my cage. I here the night air calling my name. I walk alone with no one to hold me when I cry. Sometimes I see it so clear, sometimes Im so blind. Sheading tears in moonlight. I need something to numb the pain inside, deep in a broken heart. love will kill me My fear of loves touch. Tell me where do I go now, maybe my mind is playing tricks on me. to me love is blind. Let me never be so close again. © 2009 crow |
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1 Review Added on April 15, 2009 Authorcrowboone, IAAboutWell for starters I write poetery. I didn't grow up really reading poetry so I was influenced by bands like slipknot,cradle of filth, cannible corpse, korn, icp, type o negitive, sublime, and ect. I a.. more..Writing
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