CHAPTER 4: POEM 4
ME: So...here's another poem!
BLOSSOM: ...Okay. So this is Boomer's?
ME: *nods* Yup.
BOOMER: She doesn't own us but she does own this and her OC's!
Chapter 4: Poem 4
Title: Silent Little Night
Walking in the rain
I'm alone again
I let the tears fall from my eyes
Everywhere I go
I feel so alone
Where were you on the night
I cried?
Why do you fear me?
Why do you run from me?
Why don't you come into my arms?
I'm alone again
You have left me again
The sting's still there
Yet I don't know why I come back for more.
This silent night
Was a sad little silent night
Where one little heart broke into pieces
Where one little dream was shattered
Walking in the rain
I'm alone again
I let the tears fall from my eyes
I'm alone again
You have left me again
The sting's still there
Yet I don't know why I come back for more.
I watch the moon
Behind the haze of rain
And the clouds
The stars are faint
And everything's a blur
My eyes are stinging
I can barely see
As tears become a hazy blur
I feel so cold
I'm falling...
This silent night
Was a sad little silent night
Where one little heart broke into pieces
Where one little dream was shattered
Walking in the rain
I'm alone again
I let the tears fall from my eyes
I'm alone again
You have left me again
The sting's still there
Yet I don't know why I come back for more.
Then through the haze of tears and rain
The mist is parting
I see you walking
You look so cheerful
Why must I be the only one suffering
When no one else cares?
You stop when you see me
I know I must look quite a sight
You have tears in your eyes
I want to wipe them away but I see black now
Thank you for caring
But I must go now
I've fallen and can't get back up
I can sleep peacefully now
But when I wake up I hope to see your beautiful caring eyes
And tell you I'll be okay
Walking in the rain
I'm alone again
I let the tears fall from my eyes
I'm alone again
You have left me again
The sting's still there
Yet I don't know why I come back for more...
This silent night
Was a sad little silent night
Where one little heart broke into pieces
Where one little dream was shattered
...A sad little silent night.
ME: Sad, I know. This is sorta a ballad, I suppose. In case you're wondering, that's Bubbles who appears.
BRICK: Tough...
BOOMER: R&R please...
*So this was actually written on the same day as the last one. Actually, the last one was also written a year ago, but not intended for these poems. I gust changed it up, and...yeah.