The dark light

There is a dark light
Hiding in my thoughts
Playing with my memories
Drenched in my tears

You, queen of hearts
I’ve never been your story
And even less your life
Just another toy on the way

There goes the dark light
Exposed in my thoughts
Flashing with my memories
Laughing at my tears

You, queen of hearts
I’ll never be your story
Maybe a hole in your life
And a toy, lost on the way.

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9 thoughts on “The dark light

  1. Sabiscuit November 20, 2015 / 1:17 pm

    Good afternoon. I see you’re back in fighting form. ğŸ’ğŸ’™ğŸ’šğŸ’›ğŸ’œğŸ’–ğŸ’•ğŸ’˜ğŸ’ŒğŸ’ğŸ’žğŸ’•ğŸ’˜ğŸ’™ğŸ’—ğŸ’œğŸ’›ğŸ’š

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  2. det-res November 20, 2015 / 5:54 pm

    This poem makes me so sad.. I don’t want to be someone’s lost toy..

    Liked by 1 person

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