Darling, My DarklingMature
A poem I wrote on pain
She carves a question on her arm
She writes a poem that does no harm
She can't stop listening to the voices
She can't stop making all the wrong choices
Alone in the darkness, she loses her mind
Afraid of her heart, reality will unwind
Against her desire, she still feels so blind
Away, in all of her sorrow, she loses her mind
Dance, darkling, dance!
Drown out your sorrow!
Give up the fight
The one you won't win
Don't ask why,
For you never will know.
Her pain is unseen, revealed in her silence
Her life is painting of repeated transgressions
Her mind is a maze, trapped with no pattern
Her heart is broken, lost to a danger unknown
Blinded by sorrow, she loses control
Blinded by anger, she drifts farther away
Blinded by her pain, she dances away
Blinded by her heart, she loses the light
Dance, darkling, dance!
Drown out your sorrow!
Give up the fight
The one you won't win
Don't ask why,
For you never will know.
The darkling will dance till she dies
The darkling is giving up, she still cries
The darkling is dying, can anyone save her?
The darkling is crying, and drifting away
Her life now is over, she fought as she could
Her pain is now gone, it left with the dawn
Her tears are now dried, leaving a trail of red
Her scars now revealed, showing her fight.
Dance, darkling, dance!
Drown out your sorrow!
Give up the fight
The one you won't win
Don't ask why,
For you never will know.
Dance, Darkling, Dance!
Cry till you sleep.
Sleep now so soundly,
Awaken to bliss.
Darling, my Darkling,
Sleep now so soundly,
Awaken to eternal bliss.

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