The darkness was terrible tonight,
It was haunting the secrets I had,
Made me make a decision tonight,
So I thought I should get it by design.
And let out the secrets I keep,
Maybe it would allow me to leave,
And not imprison me for past deeds,
And ask me questions about my sins.
I waited for the candles I lit,
To run out of the way to stay lit,
And them turn around and whisper,
To everyone about who is a sinner.
It would have been fun all along,
It would have been great all along,
But you decided to back of off,
And now I am left alone on the scene.
This crime scene will he engraved,
The candles died a long time ago,
And I have been waiting for them so,
They would run out of the will to live.
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ESTÁS LEYENDO
Our Violet Walls
PoesíaBook #1 in the 'Coloured After Party' Poetry Series. 'Coloured After Party' is my second poetry series after my debut one known as 'If Only Happiness...' When everyone leaves, the night gets lonely with every passing minute. Keeping us in dilemma of...
