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running to the dark side
#WritcoPoemPrompt37
In the quietest part of the night,
When you hover between dark and light,
Wondering if you can float away on dreams,

Hoping they won't turn into screams...
or heart breaks full of tears trying to push through by all mean's

Past or present fighting to get outta of memory lane,

filled with nothing but anger and pain,

to nothing but grey clouds and cold rain,

on the edge of life about to go insane

living day to day trying to maintain

Dancing with the devil on a pale moon night as he whispers into your ear the sweet sounds of desire and lust

breaking heart's and trust is a must

struck in the shadows till I turn back to dust

As dawn breaks my shady side returns back to the dark side waiting for nightfall to hit

so he can emerge from the fires to real havoc again till he sees fit

and he'll never quit

till the day comes he's thrown back into the hellish pit

© droneking