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2.1k · Nov 2014
Darkness
TwistedTales Nov 2014
They say the eyes are windows to the soul
but when I look into his
I wish I hadn’t..

it is as dark as night
filled with immense amount of anger and hatred

I tried to search for some lights in his soul
but it wasn’t clear
much like the mist on a gloomy day

the darkness in him
it is getting stronger
it lurks like a shadow
waiting for the perfect time to escape

whispers of the shadows
is the closest of listening he can get

he came to love the darkness
and it looks like he is in too deep to vacate
It is about someone related to me who falls into the dark life filled with anger and violence
1.9k · Jan 2015
Painful Past
TwistedTales Jan 2015
A life full of history
I really wish I could erase those memories
They are my dark past mystery
Yeah, it hurts and still does leave me jittery
1.3k · Nov 2014
How could you?
TwistedTales Nov 2014
Have you ever been in a bad situation?
Where you are stuck with indecision?
It’s not because of fear of the situation
You are actually shocked at what just happened
919 · Nov 2014
New Life
TwistedTales Nov 2014
To the darkness she venture
Fighting the cold night
Although this sounds like one big adventure
Things are not all right

she's trying to escape the hell one calls 'home'
Away into the wild she roam

I guess escaping is her best bet
Away from the hurtful threats

Deciding to free herself from all this drama
as she tries to heal from the trauma

Nobody knows how hard her life is
Sometimes it feels like life is one big quiz
Nevertheless, one thing she will never do is...forgive...

So off she went
Breathing the new life's scent
The only thing she feels now....is content
579 · Jan 2015
I am both
TwistedTales Jan 2015
A soul both dark and light
A spirit both fighter and lover
A heart both strong and gentle

I speak for injustice
I fight for the bullied
Yet I tremble with fear
To the darkest of human spear

I was told I had to define myself
I'm either this or that

It doesn't feel quite right
To choose one but not the other
For I am both

So I abandon and take flight
Finding my own heavenly shelter
Protecting my innocent light
A poetry of me struggling to keep my light and at the same time using darkness to defend myself.

— The End —