Light turns to shadows
As day turns to night...
Sweet whispers in the wind
loving words of caress...
This makes me wonder, is there such thing as...
Snow White worked for the seven dwarfs...
Maybe the world wants to add her to its menagerie...
A circus full of fabulous freaks...
Late at night, after twilight's final courtsy
the heart can sink, like a weighted anchor...
You stole my
innocence...
I surrender
To the look residing in your eyes...
I was running like a ghost
that had seen the eyes of the devil...
You gave me that immortal kiss
you took my soul and gave me another...
This, this pen, it is not real
And this, this paper I scarcely feel...
Born into a world no one dares to see,
Asking gently: why does no one think like me...
*Important Note:
`I have no clue where this came from...