Dark Rooms
Blind I’d rather be,
Than this scene to see.
I knew the truth for long,
I know that you’re not wrong,
But maybe i’m not so Strong.
Not that I love you, I don’t.
Or that I will, I won’t,
Just blind I’d rather be,
Than this scene to see.
I rather this sight to burn
And see the dark in return,
I rather be in dark rooms, even if not real,
Only dark rooms, to me, have appeal.
[written by B]
+tagged as: poem. b.