Tomorrow I'll be where I am now. Lighting a candle in the dark to light my way back to santinty. The candle will drop and burn my hand as I search for any sign of humanity. Longing and waiting for the light to burn out and show me peace.
Tomorrow I'll be where I am now. Setting in a house full of light but nothing but confusion. Praying for the night that I'm so used to.. The familiar smell of the candle and the dime light has become me, finally we are one. I lone for the burn on my skin just so I know I'm alive.
Tomorrow I won't be where I am now.. I'll be lost in the dark forever. The darkness calling me.. Consuming me,wanting me to know it's near.
Tomorrow I'll be setting here loning for the night.. The.. Darkness and my comfort.
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Author:
Tanya (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: March 7th, 2017 15:30
- Comment from author about the poem: Just how I see things sometimes 😀
- Category: Fantasy
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Comments3
Great write, can't wait to read more
Thank you! I love to write and can't wait to write more. Thank you so much
Welcome so much
touching words,enjoyed
Glad you enjoyed the poem. Thank you
you`re welcome
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