This night

This night

A Poem by ATTIKIT

This night, it's negative before the break of the dark.
This night, it's hostile as it felt from the start
This night, is more hopeless than the last
This night, I still hear your voice echo through the glass
This night, I wish you'd lose that kind of grasp
This night, I try to forget my life in the past.
This night, if I don't might be my last...

© 2015 ATTIKIT


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Added on November 24, 2015
Last Updated on November 24, 2015

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ATTIKIT
ATTIKIT

Twin Falls, ID



Writing
sitting here sitting here

A Poem by ATTIKIT