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Crying out to the night...

Poetry By: Zoe Yoshikane
Poetry



A feeling when you thought you had nothing but something was always there...


Submitted:Dec 13, 2011    Reads: 16    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   


Crying out to the night…

This night is cold and scary…

My heart is weak…

My head is spinning…

His voice is didn't speak…

His voice is forgetting…

My laugh is lost…

My smile is now missing…

I stare at the sky…

Lonely and sad…

It now reminds me…

Of the life I have…

The wind is tugging…

upon my hair…

As it tangles and flows…

In the white snowy air…

To a place called nowhere…

Where my feelings were hidden…

And now have exploded…

Into the darks forbidden…

There the stars stood watching me…

As the foxes let out a great cry…

The stares twinkles one by one…

The night became pitch black…

I really couldn't see…

I stared up To nothing…

But after a while…

I started to smile…

I smiled for no reason…

I smiled to hope…

Hope held me up…

But only the stars…

Illuminated the nothing I had…

And more came to be…

I cried to the stars throughout the night…

I told them my story…

Who I had come to be…

They didn't move or speak…

But I knew for some reason…

They had listened to me…





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