The Nights

A poem about how horrible the night is.
I can - do put up with a lot
Live through the pain, the tears
I can survive the days
But, what I can’t bear
Are the nights...

Laying alone in the dark
Staring at the ceiling
Feeling so overwhelmed
Yeah, what I can’t take
Are the nights...

When all my feelings surge in
Despair forces entrance
Pain suffocating me
Oh, what I can’t stand
Are the nights...

As the pain rushes in again
I can not take this anymore
I slip out of bed - grab a blade
What I can’t live with
Are the nights...

By This Girl
Published: 8/10/2009		 Your Contributions: Tell us a Poem! You don't have to be a Buzzle.com author to contribute to Poetry Bee. Submit a poem of your own right now!
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