Length Of The NightA Poem by Nyida StrongFree write...again
No one wants to see
my mind at night. No one wants to know what goes on when the lights go out. Creatures from my own personal Hell come out to play and wreak havoc within synapses. Screams from deep within my mind break forth and consume all joy till only terror remains. Shadows move in unnatural ways, bringing evils from long ago to the present day. Dreams tear from the plot and change into the worst possible things from my own subconsciousness. You don't want to see my mind at night Where everything is twisted and distorted into Hell's plaything. No one wants to see where my mind goes how much it plays and screws around in the length of the Night. N. Strong © 2010 Nyida Strong |
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4 Reviews Added on February 2, 2010 Last Updated on February 2, 2010 AuthorNyida StrongNVAboutWhen I first discovered my talent for writing, I was thirteen. I discovered that my loneliness wasn't the worst thing in the world. By creating other places, other worlds, other characters, I wasn't s.. more..Writing
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