Darkness in a soul
Looking in the mirror I see a black soul of melancholy Darkness in the eyes A secret beauty
Read my lines And see the tears that I will never shed Not for you, not for anyone
No feelings written upon my face It's all in those songs the ones that stir my heart
My friends don't understand One once said that it was weird that I hadn't taken my own life when he read my words
I said this is my way my way to let go of sorrow, darkness and tears
So much hidden in a simple poem Translations ruins the meanings Poems are best in their original form Filled with feelings
One word can change it all The beauty in me is my dark friend The melancholy and my liitle muse tears that I will never shed
I don't cry, I write but some things are too heavy They linger on the bottom of the goblet making it heavy to bear
LunaWillowind · Mon Feb 05, 2007 @ 10:28am · 0 Comments |