The Darkness beckons me.
Like a drug addict that can't kick the habit: I give in once again...
It envelops me with cool whispers and glances of the moon gleaming.
Back in my room it lets itself in through the screen on my window, without a sound, to begin singing to me...
Then lulling me to sleep, my promises it will forever keep.
Its fingers brush slightly through my hair...
Careful not to wake me from my sleep.
- Title: The Darkness
- Artist: OniBatty
This poem of mine was written based off of a really weird dream I had about myst... very hard to explain so I thought a poem would best repremend it!
Please enjoy this poem!!! This is the first I have submited.... and I plan to submit more if not too many ppl hate my stuff. ^.^
- Date: 07/15/2008