Caricamento in corso...

Sadden times

The dark I keep I shield I fight
so dark I run I wail in spite
to people who come they watch they stare.
resented, I lurk I crawl I glare
soon take by shadow now I walk in spite,
off the ledge set in free fall but saved by light
grieving I look I walk I glare
but strongly she hugs me with her light to share
know new love to this story i turned the page
love this girl who sealed up my rage
but not long did it last. it left too soon .
now a wait like a wolf wailing at the moon

(2014)

Altre opere di Nicholas C. Miller...



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