Poems from kc97
Let the darkness bring light,
Let the cold bring warmth,
Let the drought bring rain,
Let the storm bring the calm.
Oh, let her soul be...
The water seemed to rise tonight,
As the rain began to pour down.
The pitter-patter grew louder
As my own tears hit the ground.
It seemed...
The brain brings forth a curious matter,
As if it were trying to represent the Mad Hatter,
Snatching the unrealistic idea of inventions to...
A box,
filled with heartbreak, wounds,
not to be shown to anyone.
Making each a victim,
some worse than others.
A fight,
within oneself...
Shackles bore down,
on the inches of skin.
The scars heightened
in the dark.
Wounds to be seen
for all.
Yet, none did anything...