I could no longer fool myself into believing someone truly loves me. My heart reviles what it feels that is keeping me so ill, this nightmare is real, I can feel the pains within, I can see things in darken dreams that come to me from another time, where the screams play upon my mind.
I can no longer bear it this loneliness without the existence of what is true and clean to what is right is messing with my mind. This life that I see is the life of a living Hell, where the old rusty bell wrings, Ding, ding ****, life isn't moving along.
Darkness is what makes the heart bleed even upon the mighty seas,
out in the coldness of their empty dreams that come to me in darken dreams. Oh, how my body craves to be loved and free from this painful nightmare that has been handed down to me.
My empty heart needs to belong to what is right, where true love once shined so bright in my life. I had read every book after book
To pass my time to easy my nights but my pains of loneliness still remain.- Judy Emery © 1981
The Queen Of Darken Dreams Poetic Lilly Emery