graveyard

as i sit here in this graveyard,



i look around at the graves,



so peaceful they lay,



thats what people say,



there restless,



in many ways,



i walk with souls,



they take me home,



in this graveyard i lay,



without a wakeing day,



the night is my day,



the darkness will never fade away,



for the darkness is my wakeing day,



in the darkness i shall stay,



away form the light of day.

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Crystal DeWitt's picture

I like your poetry, you're very talented. I love graveyards. They are so peaceful and welcoming to me. People think I'm crazy for liking graveyards and everything, but I don't care because this is me and that's all I'm going to be. Take care.