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When Night Calls Mood
Monday, April 21, 2008 | A Poem/Artistic story

At dusk, I will rise.

Hunger beats at me.

To hunt is not human.

I am a beast.

When the night calls.

To watch you from the shadows.

I can smell your fear.

You know I am here.

You thought me long dead.

My life of warmth

and love was taken.

When the night calls.

He was there when I had changed.

It was he, that had mad me who I am now.

The memories of the sun fills me with sorrow.

I am condemned to a life of loneliness and bitter cold.

If only I had courage to face the sun and end it all.

When the night calls.

To feel the sun on my face once again.

 

 

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Comments

  1. AliciaH

    great poem-you are awesome at writing poetry*


    AliciaH

  2. DukeDraven

    I can say two things, Diamond. One, it's a fantastic poem. And two, if you wrote it, you sound like a tortured genius, my friend. God bless you and peace always


    DukeDraven

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