The night afterA Poem by isiah_holmes
Memories ripple, ripple through your grave This world to you we gave Through this door you will leave I wish you would belive
Theres your name on the wall The wall, the way we all fall When the pain is too tall Run away, have a ball All to hear a lost girls call
The nights in this place Symbols burned into your face Get me out of this place But then, its you i'll misplace!
Walk closer to the edge Toes over the edge Look a little closer to see The valley's where i'll be The rich valley, build of my own need Look a little closer to see Why from this place We all flee © 2013 isiah_holmes |
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