In the dark of the night,
He comes for you.
In the dark of the night,
What would you do?
Do you scream for help?
Who would listen?
Death does not come easy to those who are willing.
In the dark of the night,
Nobody can see you.
They can't see your pain.
In the dark of the night,
You could be anybody.
In the dark of the night when he comes for you,
Will you let him take you?
Or will you remain in the eternity of darkness?
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A Different Me Poetry
PoetryIt's been a long time since I last wrote poetry, so I hope this shows improvement and shows how much I've learned and have grown as a person. I hope you enjoy my new poetry.
