PARIS LOVE and EMPTY DREAMS

Paris love of Dark Angel dreams,
running in the rain is me.
My thoughts are on the streets of Paris love,
watching lovers;
laugh, kiss and making dreams.
I sit and write what ever came to my mind,
up the stairs in
My Paris room Dark Angel is watching
my every move and
Every thought he making sure
I stay true to only him.
Writing out how I feel,
my needs of to be free from the
Evil that is around me.
tears stream down my face why
Dark Angel has a smile on
his face, he like me to be this away. No
one can see a dark,
lonely angel like me happy and free,
I felt no ****** in my
mind I write out my words.
Dark Angel went up to the staircase
to see all my work in paintings
my words I put in writing,
No one can see the world like I do
my world of sorrow and pain
that Dark Angel gave.
blood is on the paper soul
can be seen of lost dreams,
full of ashes;
nothing that can grow of love in full moon.
reflecting on my pale face,
Dark Angel cry's out New Moon
Is what I gave.
‘’Moonlight, ’Dark Angel, exclaims;
with an anger in a battle cry,
‘’Why’’ do you put your mind on worldly things,
You must change, without making any noise,
then deep rain came of my
Pains cries of a lost cold life, ****** is what you did!
I didn't ask for this;
The hurt never ends, I want my life back
the way it was.
Without feeling anything inside like this I cried.
Because my emotions are lost in the darkness of Paris.


Poetic Lilly Emery / Judy Emery © 2004