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.
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.