People of the Night

Things unseen are still there

As my brush flows through your hair

A candle filckers in the dark

Fear not love, for shadows part

 

Hate the night and love the day

So we are made to live this way

Still some long for the night

Seeking its most potent bite

 

Night left as their only comfort

Hoping shadows will stop the hurt

The thoughts that haunt their broken minds

To the world they close their blinds

 

Feel for them, love, for they are cursed

They are truly left with worse

But pity not for them my dear

For they are strong, shed not a tear

Reviews

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Simply emotional and well written, I loved this one, you show talent.

[registeredisaster]

thank you :)

[STAR CHILD]

this is frightening and scary it truly pulls you into it

[Janna Nicole]

Enchanting. Well done.