Dark Nights (Poem)
I am not proud of this but, it's my story,
A fake repentance will be Honorable but I'm not sorry,
Past sins and mistakes saw my demons born,
Friends and family bailed when they saw my wrong,
They come alive in the darkest night,
Their bright shadows shield my heart from the faintest light,
In the darkness, I felt as if I had lost my sight,
Until I caught a glimpse of the glitter of my shinning knight,
As beautiful as she was she remained faceless till I saw past her flaws,
We knew what we felt for each other but I guess we were scared of the limits and laws
- Lugay_1
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