Dark Poem by WeepingxWillow Girl

Dark



I am queen
of these haunted woods
I am dressed in black shreds
There's an angel
in the center of the clearing
Will her light
burn my skin?
Don't look!
I'll stay in the dark.

Wednesday, April 22, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: angel,haunted,woods
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