**The title probs doesnt fit this. Since I can't think of a title. I never title my poetry anyways. so yea. and don't mind it....**
The night is here
taking away pains inside
Freedom flows through
as the last tears are cried
No longer am I afraid
of who I have become
Accepting the demons
that linger through out
I scream out loud,
laugh awhile,
cry some more,
even love someone
just to feel this new power within
I pray to God,
wish upon the moon
see the world,
for what it really is..
I speak the language
of the lives outside,
Understand the sorrows
from those around.
But as this night ends
I awaken to the fears,
and once more.
the Isolation takes control.
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