TO LATE

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TO LATE

The dark of night. where lost souls meet
and they wonder how did they get to a place so cold
This is where all lies come untold
You seek forgiveness but theirs none to be found
as the pain grows deeper you wish you could repent
in the blink of an eye you have lost all sight
for now you are just a part of the night
The darkness has begun and you will never again see the sun






R.K.H.

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candysears commented on TO LATE

03-04-2009

Wow!! I always like the sun!! Excellent write Blessings

Gizina commented on TO LATE

02-02-2009

This is deep! I understand where you are coming from!

PRIESTESSMACK commented on TO LATE

01-27-2009

this is reality to some, i'm glad I have the promise of the sun.

Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

DARKONE’s Poems (6)

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2ND CHANCE 4
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TO LATE 3
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COLD DARK DAYS 2