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On a Night Like Tonight

On a Night Like Tonight

When the body grows too weary

to hold up the emotional walls

the demons attack

memories best laid to rest

awaken with a vengeance

sent to destroy my soul

 

The past I cannot escape

yet I have closed myself off

I will not share this burden

the fear of reject is far too great

the fear of letting someone in

to help me heal, to help me grow

is not enough

to open the door

that leads to the darkest room

no light shines in

the blackest of blacks

a tiny piece of my soul

charred

the flame can not be reversed

the fire that consumed me

burning me alive

the unnatural need

fed by the wolves

raised by the bears

 

i see the moon rising

it brings out the worst in me

dawn will not break

in my apocalypse

 

the storm clouds gather

to weak to stop it coming

my walls have fallen

and tonight

begins again

with the all or nothing fight

 

haunting

hunting

killing the happiness that grows

the lies so deep

they becomes truths

for the truths are too obscene

too far from reality

they are not truths

for truths are told

they are secrets

locked deep down inside

the kind that follow

always in the shadows

we take them to the grave

which is always too shallow

 

and those we let in

are the trust few

the trusted one

years of refusal

to finally let it out

the weight was lessened

if only for a time

for now he is gone

and my secret remains

my deepest battle scar

that brings out my worst

the world full of hurt

as the demons take control

 

I should have know better

but in youth

what do we really know

a trust so deep

the lies never showed

a wrong painted as right

a tiny soul was tainted

a tiny heart was broken

as a different side emerges

the trauma never fades

even in time

it lurks under the surface

waiting

for a night like tonight

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tara-larson
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Jan 22, 2010
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