My Second Series of Dark Poems

by yami-fangirl

Be prepared for a long wait for more poems because of the fact that I have to wait for inspiration to start the first line with. It might take weeks, or months, or sometimes even years to get the first line of a new poem.

6. The End Of A New Workday

The End Of A New Workday

The end of a new workday

Maybe my life too

Fear

Darkness

Death

Night

Might I escape their grip tonight?

I doubt it

It's all true

I'll never again be able to love you

Even if I escape

Your betreyal was a bad twist to my fate

I loved you

And you loved me

So why did you deny me so happily?

Was it just because I became Fear's slave?

Or was it something more?

You always stood by me

No matter what

So why did you leave?

Had you just had enough?

Maybe I'll see you again someday

Walking through the marketplace

Or maybe you'll be winning the weekly race

Who knows?

You might someday love me once again

However

My workday

Will never truly end