Whatever Gets Us Through the NightA Poem by Scott H.We all have something we cling to"Whatever Gets Us Through the Night"
We all have something we cling to called Whatever gets us through the night. For some that just might be a lover, Familiar arms holding them tight.
For a child it might be a faint light Which drives all the monsters away. Some people are haunted by demons With nothing to keep them at bay.
There are those who turn to the bottle, In drugs they may choose to delight. It might be the thrill of the excess, It might be the thrill of the fight.
In my time I have turned to such things To help pass the long hours of dark Some have been helpful and soothing, Of some you can still see their mark.
We all have our personal favourites Whether or not they are wrong or are right. We all have something we cling to called Whatever gets us through the night. © 2008 Scott H.Reviews
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