It was a dark and stormy night
the kind I like the best.
Worst kind of outcome
putting my pain to rest.
Look out the window
cold like my past.
Laughter and tears,
they never last.
They know I am suffering
like I am about to die.
Violence and tears
the angels cry.
I stare out the window
with nothing in sight.
Memories fading
with the dark and stormy night.
leanna markgraf
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dark-and-stormy-night/
