Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Mar 2014
Don't tell me this thing's loaded
Demons crowd the light
Darkness put the gun in my hand so now run
I'll stall the demons
Truly though we all should be leaving
The moon invites the madness
Memories plagued by constant misery
Cry for inspirations
Is this some sci-fi lullaby?
I'll say this once again, you people you are my friends
I think I'm headed insane, I swear the devil told me his name
I walk in fear from all the faults I've left behind
I swore I'd love the light
I'm just barely holdin on to hope
I'm not callin' you a liar
I love the dark, maybe we can make it darker...give me the marker
I found the monster in me quietly lurking in the abyss see something scary in nothingness
Saudade

Portuguese – One of the most beautiful of all words, translatable or not, this word “refers to the feeling of longing for something or someone that you love and which is lost.”
Vinnie Brown
Written by
Vinnie Brown  Iowa
(Iowa)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems