
Nights
The dark, gloomy nights
The beautiful, bright days
I'd prefer the lights off though
The black of the night
And the scary sounds
That come with it
Chirping from the crickets
As I play music in the darkness
And play my thoughts in my mindset
And realise how the sun has set
And the moon is back
My anxiety is keeping me on high alert
I bond with the night
So that I may no longer be afraid
I'm not afraid of the dark
But instead of what's in it
Afraid of the unknown
Afraid to not know
Yet still,
I love the night
I love the fright
100bpm
Caused by not seeing
It's pitch black
And my sight is weak
But my imagination takes over
Creating nothing but horror
Visions of snakes
Visions of ghosts
And visions of death
Trying to figure out
What happens when you die
Trying to figure the reasons behind the lies
As I lie down
And close my eyes
Because,
It is now Night
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