Riding On The Black Horse Poem by Lisa Bray

Riding On The Black Horse



The black horse haunts me every day i breath.
i see my reflection with in the deep dark soul of his hate for human kind.
he looks at me like im one of his kind.
he wants me to ride on him and fly above the odds.
i run with all my might to keep up with him.
i did not see this coming i have ran from my home.
to what i feared most the love of a man.
he looked at my like my reflection showed the day i found the black horse.
the man showed my my past and he helped my find my way to my pack.
he showed me ' that my heart needs to open back up and well come all to see what i see.
i found my love thanks to the black horse we forever ride on the shadows and above the light i cant see why i did not want to be within my powers.
not agents them my love is deep
but my hate is deeper.
my mom im coming home with my pack.
i love you so and my family my pack and me with protect you until we are dead and gone.
the lighting strikes and our blood falls to the ground like red paint uncared for
unwanted
i run and fight off you demons as my pack and his clan falls with out hesitation but me my strength comes fro m you as long as Ur here ill fight until my bones are dust in the wind flowing with each shifting of the wind
as long as you her ill shine with the night sun hopping i get to tell those 3 words once again my love
i will dance with the devil of your path way home
until your home your going to be protected by the black horse of darkness my love.
you are the light you must go on.
i love you i need you to move on and go forth to our god pray for my sins my love for im not coming home to night
i might fall tonight fall harder then pained i need you to fly high in the sky fallow the light don't do wrong for i have and look at me
i don't care for my self any more i want you to fly above all the demon who wanted you dead my love i have danced with the devil for you so fly home my love i need you to do that for me you are my strength and i will fight until i get to come home love love
i will be home soon don't worry
im glad i was your savior because you have saved me so many times your more then a savior my love

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Lisa Bray

Lisa Bray

indiana, Indianapolis
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