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Posts tagged night.
Where is the good in good night?
I resent the night
It reminds me of things I regret
Of things that I wish to forget
I despise the moon
It shines with truth
The kind I do not want to hear
I detest the dark
It whispers words of hate
Poisoning me from the core
Most of all, I hate myself
The night is beautiful
But my demons paint it
In colors of abhorrence
And I let them
4 days ago on May 19, 2013 at 06:19pm
Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing,
Only a signal shown and a distant voice in the darkness;
So on the ocean of life we pass and speak one another,
Only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence.
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second star to the left.
He said right, but we all took a wrong turn.
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