poet Brandon Chiles

Brandon Chiles

Dark Nights

Dying Romantic says:
I walk these streets all alone,
the sound of your voice still ringing on my phone.
You just couldn't leave our past behind,
why must I be the one that's always kind?
Your face haunts my nightmares,
and you always leave me something on the stairs.
I burn it with glee,
and yet you send more to pester me.
This heart can't take any more abuse,
so let me cut you loose.
This is goodbye...
-Dying Romantic

July 20th 2006

Poem Submitted: Thursday, July 20, 2006
Poem Edited: Tuesday, August 17, 2010

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Comments about Dark Nights by Brandon Chiles

  • R R (7/17/2007 12:02:00 AM)

    This is very sad, reading this poem makes me think of someone *tear tear*
    Anyhoo i really enjoyed reading it, it was deep and flowed great.
    Well done.

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  • Laura Hollan (9/5/2006 7:13:00 PM)

    I really loved that poem...it was so good and i almost cried when i read it

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