Your Black

by Broken   Dec 5, 2004


We're paving our dead-end highway
With a perfect gold
So once we travel down it
Our end will be fast and cold

You were the only light
In my blackened dreams
Yet you planted the black
And stole your shining beam

Either way, with you or not
Nothings ever going to be right
You're black will still consume me
What's the reason to fight?

Two steps away from ending this
My tears cloud my vision
These thought steer through my heart
With your strong, forced incision

*I know this is kind of confusing, but I know what I mean and thats really all that matters...*

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  • 19 years ago

    by tormented

    you have a gift i canot grasp, I believe you to be one of the greatest authors i know, keep writeing, keep dreaming, you have so much potential.

  • 19 years ago

    by Andrea

    nice one!

  • 19 years ago

    by Sierra Rae

    I think I know what it is about-call me please! or email me and tell me when i can call you...

  • 19 years ago

    by Not Bulletproof

    I don't understand it, but that's the same with all poems, theres always some meaning to it that only the author knows...great write...loved it...xxxxx

    -Mortalidaga
    xxTakeCarexx

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