Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2014
the rain slowly paints your face with youth
making you look out of place this night
I can see the sky pressing down on your slim shoulders
you're weak

deny it all you want
I see your body shaking
underneath your torn clothes you've tried your hardest to rip
you're vulnerable

the moonlight makes you glow
it sees you in a different light than the rest of the sky
I know who you really are, not who you pretend to be when the light shines

you are weak and vulnerable in your suffering
but you make the coldest nights beautiful
**you somehow spin my world a different way
Written by
Ink  In my head
(In my head)   
548
   --- and Jaspher Evans
Please log in to view and add comments on poems