A Collection Of Dark Acrosstics

by HiddenPoet   Jun 12, 2007


Edge

Everything I see is falling
Don't let go of the few things I have
Gather together my broken self
Evermore I try to avoid going over

Shadow

Slowly coming over me
Hatred blinds the hidden treasure
Almost overtakes the world
Don't give up your light to it
Omit your light though the darkness
Without you, all is lost

Lost

Lonely in a world of self
Only one who really knows
Something not yet found
The answer is not yet in sight

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