I'm afraid to be alone with my mind
when the night falls and it's time to close my eyes
I look for distractions to keep me awake because
my mind is as dark as the night
dreadful things come around at that time and I look
for a sign that I won't be just another martyr, just
another victim in the hands of the fates.
YOU ARE READING
beautifully blue.
PoetryThis is my first poetry book in which I will add the two poems that I had previously published, these are "The Fall" and "The Rain". They both have a few votes and comments so I'm not going to delete them but rewrite them here along with 10 more poe...
