black soul

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by Tinydancer1, Jun 24, 2013.

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  1. Tinydancer1

    Tinydancer1 Member

    The silence of the night
    bought upon the raging tears of sorrow,
    As they poured down her cheek
    she begged to not be here tomorrow,
    The blackness of the night
    matched the blackness of her soul,
    And when morning came
    and she saw the light,
    Another day she was made to fight.

    just sums up how im feeling really :(
  2. NYJmpMaster

    NYJmpMaster Have a question? Message Me Staff Member Forum Owner ADMIN

    Some day the fight is to stop fighting the day - not fighting against it coming - simply to stop fighting against the possibility of daylight mattering. It can matter meaningfully again .... :hug:
  3. Sadeyes

    Sadeyes Staff Alumni

    Dancer...this is perfect and so sad, but I do understand it...thanks so much for sharing and I hope much more light comes your way
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