Lonely NightsA Poem by HLonely nights, how I long to be ridden of The isolation overbearing my sanity The ticking of the grandfather clock is endless Nightmares cloud my thoughts yet no comfort is found
Lonely nights, how I loath the No warmth to engulf me as shivers Run free down my spine The sole sounds only my breathing and the pitter patter of mice in the walls Lonely nights, how I long to be ridden of The isolation overbearing my sanity The ticking of the grandfather clock is endless Nightmares cloud my thoughts yet no comfort is found Lonely nights, how I depise Nothing but black circles me A broken heart splitting every second Oh those nights, we've all come to know ~BlueEyes
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