the Shadows are far too dark.
they hide inside your heart.
they seek the Light, but eat it at sight.
i beseech their leave, but they rather decline every time.
so left to fight, fire in thy eyes, only one thing could be done.
with words they were exiled, banished to starve.
if there was another way,
it had gone.
the Shadows darkened and took the Sun.
however, the Moon still had something to say.
YOU ARE READING
the Angry Girl
Poetrysome things are better off unsaid but they were tossed in my head so i decided to scream. Original content. Lowercase intended throughout the book. Previously titled "Tossed Thoughts". Highest Rank: 4 in Poem, Poetry
