The Dark Forest

The Dark Forest

A Poem by crow

I 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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I know... love is very cruel -feels horrible- and I'm sorry...

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Added on April 15, 2009

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crow
crow

boone, IA



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Well 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..

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A Poem by crow