It's not like I'm not a Social person, I just have better things to do...like watching Netflix and eating pop tarts. As I was about to leave this party when a girl in a cute skirt whispers in this soft voice "help" " oh my God" what the hell happened....
Night, Skirt
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yet all of them have been cursed by the wolven might,
yet they fight with another creatures of night,
they pass the curse on with a single bite.
Night, creature
Remember child forever be respectful of the night.
you never know what tries to come and spread their blight.
i am the night who blankets you with tender love and warmth,
even in the coldest reaches of the far off north.
Night, Poetry
#5 of journey of the shadow archive
the veil of night shrouds the sky.
the darkness lively and bodies red.
on this night we all shall die.
the heavens above that will cry.
our hearts below that have bled.
on this night we all shall die.
Deathly, Night
The lights outside flicker in the darkness
As they often do in these scenes.
The Setting:
A rundown cheap Motel
In a twelve-by-twelve room,
Empty even with me in it.
The Time:
Dark enough
To see the City from these outskirts
And...
Night, Poem, Suicide
Star that shines
in the night.
sell us your story
and all your glory.
star that shines
in the night.
speak to us
or we shall fus.
star that shines
in the pool.
call apon me.
so i can traverse golden sea.
star that shines
in my heart.
Night, Poetry, stars
I shift through this world
As if stuck in eternity
The world moves by me
But my heart never skips a beat
Yet as skies darken I began to shift
My heart beats faster
And as the world changes before my eyes
All of a sudden all is beautiful and...
Night, Poetry, soul
No jack i cant i"ve been up all night. " did someone finnly meet a girl? ha ha" no..
Night, Wolf, scare
I was driving my car last night on the highway it was raining and when i got home i wrote this.
Car, Night, Poetry
There floats the moon, caged
In pearly light, imprisoned
By modern glows, alone
Without the stars.
A cold wind sighs sadly
For a sea of drowned fires
And feels even colder for it.
An owl's call is an elegy.
A distant car horn is a mockery.
The...
Moon, Night, Poetry