I feel the moonlight slowly, <br />creeping over me. <br />It tears open my soul before <br />it swallows up my beliefs. <br />Have you seen the way I try to keep this all inside? <br />Cannibalized by my neglect, <br />Should I leave this all behind? <br /> <br />I don’t know <br /> <br />So now im a broken soul and im crying down this path. <br />I don’t know where im going and, <br />I don’t know where iv been last <br />Can you sense my loneliness <br />like a cold wind from an open door? <br />Forever blowing nowhere like <br />I'v always done before <br /> <br />I don’t know <br /> <br />Still in his darkened room, <br />could it only mean one thing? <br />As life is stripped away <br />from an angel with broken wings <br />The midnight sky will open up with amber rain. <br />The rain’s still pouring at the break <br />Of a brand new day. <br /> <br />I don’t know <br /> <br />Eventually this sadness, <br />fogs up the winter’s air. <br />People have to carry on, <br />people still don’t care. <br />The sun will never rise again, I can tell, up in my cloud <br />Saving the rain from falling <br />Before I hit the ground<br /><br />Aiden Howarth<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-dont-know-9/
