MuseA Poem by Megan SkaffI could get lost in your voice The way you talk to me Like nothing I've done in my past matters All of my mistakes Were just passing waves On nights so dark no one could pull me back to shore As they collapsed over my body and dragged me under The nights that no one noticed I was walking into a death trap Set up by my own mind Your voice was a melody My guardian angel Looking to save me without even knowing How gone I was You don't know this but your voice is my sanity Dark winds try to suck me into the depths of Hell Your voice pulls me out And I thank you for that No words I recite could make you comprehend the meaning of your existence in my life. © 2013 Megan Skaff |
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Added on March 19, 2013 Last Updated on March 19, 2013 AuthorMegan SkaffAboutI write what I feel, sometimes it may not make sense but I hope to achieve beauty in my writing. more..Writing
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