Alone at night seeking solace,
One phone call away to my mistress
Like snow at midsummer
Doing nothing but to slumber
Pearly tears like roses dew
Wandering, begging for a rescue
"Is this right ?"
"Being here tonight ?"
A lie can't live forever
But can I, live forever
Like a square surrounded by circles
Desperate to break from the shackles.
Forgotten
An island left undiscovered
A book left unread
Buried beneath the sand
Drowning in the deep ocean
If that is all then..............
Accepted.
Dancing with the devil in the pale moonlight,
All it takes, is one bad day.
Dirty,torn black and deceiving
Peaceful palace prior to it's destruction.
Enemies from within fighting ,
Walking in thunderstorms all so frightening,
They want me gone......fine
Accepted.
Troubles larger than goliath
Yet just one of them
Is that which makes me feel
A Delilah to them,but to me my Esther
Self control lost
Now all that's left is lust.
Should I
Should I tell her?
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The 17th
PoetryA poem for a friend of mine who feels lost and exploited at the same time
