Poem · 12:45am Apr 12th, 2013
The darkness chases me
Tortures, and haunts me
I try to escape, and it condemns me
keeping me from trying to sleep
Sometimes people wish on stars
These stars trap me behind unbreakable bars
What kind of evil force compels me to this?
Insomnia and unrest, exhaust in a constant bliss
Luna, won't you guide me home?
Luna, won't you calm my fears?
Princess of the night, with your beautiful glow
Betraying me, by guiding me here
Princess alone I pray to you