Cold Moon Light
the cold moonlight
cut through the pane
her tears were streaming
on my emotions it hit like rain.
i felt frozen lost inside the dark
quiet moments felt drastic
but hit it's mark.
feeling in the sludge
somewhere someone has it for me
a personal grudge.
Comments on this poem/writing:
|core (188.8.131.52) -- Wednesday, July 23 2014, 02:20 am|
personal grudge between two people emotionally, tricky
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