Only Darkness Knows Empty Glasses.

Running here and there and all around
Seven days and tree tops standing there waving to the crowds,
The cold breeze pressed against her skin, Her eyes looking into the wind, teardrops, dead flowers and lies only lies,
 Only darkness knows empty glasses and loneliness
 All that walking around trying to fit in or living up to someone else's ideal image
  Glitter and sparkles only seemed an inconvenience you see,
Only darkness knows shattered dreams and all alone,
  In the doorway her soul a glimmer lost jumping out windows trying to find herself,
 A knife in the back so many times falling upon made up wishes making nightmares come true,
Only darkness knows empty glasses and loneliness
If only she had seen the show before walking thru that door,
Had she waited in the back drop would there of been dreams and mixed up reality,
Only darkness knows empty glasses and loneliness

Dark Poet
September 19 2015