Mistress-of-Midnight

Why does the moon have to set? It's so quiet you see This was the first time we met Our hearts filled with glee Hear the wolves howling? Cold wind passing through Ravenous animals prowling Our love was new The sun starts to rise And we have to leave A part of me dies As I go home and grieve We cannot be together Our families hate each other Nothing lasts forever We can rely on one another We both run away And hide in a church "I'll be right back," you say I stand there and lurch I hear voices outside Try to run from them In a corner I hide Too late—I'm condemned There's blood on the floor My heart thrashed out

Haiku: Pouring from the sky, the rain hitting the window, lightning crashes down. Tanka: Moon shinning above, the wolf howling through the night, winter winds whispering, relections in the water, air smells of freshly drawn blood.

The Creature from the Black Lagoon Will rise up from the water soon. To catch a glimpse of the lovely Kay But gets shot and is told to stay away. He won't hurt her-not in the least Like the story from Beauty and the Beast.

The autumn moon is shinning bright A warm feeling in the air A wolf running through the night Looking for dark despair Gypsies closing down their camps For the man under the curse Blowing out their oil lamps For the terror that will come in the worse

The feeling in the bottom of my stomach Just won't seem to go away I don't know what has done it Hoping it will be gone one day And this day will pass me by As quick as a flash Sitting and taking a huge sigh My heart beaten to mash I've accepted that you don't notice me Wishing that you will soon Your voice won't leave me be Here I am acting like a loon Haunting thoughts fill my mind Scars fill my mind Curled deep within my bed Hiding the pain inside All I think of is your smile Reality isn't what it seems Wanting to be alone for awhile I lay still and dream Sometimes I want it to end Cursing at myself in the mirror My d

I'm Dr. Henry Jekyll      And I'm Edward Hyde I invented a strange potion      I'm a result in taking the potion I live for the day      And I live for the night I battle the good and evil inside me      I am the evil that's inside of him I'm a friendly young man      And I'm a violent man I need to get him out of my head      I won't stay out of his head I must gain control      I must take control of him I must hide my journal from Hyde      I must find the journal and rip it to bits I need to destroy Hyde      I will destroy Jekyll The only way is to destroy myself!      I must not let him kill the b

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