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Skylo My New Found Friend

Skylo my New Found Friend
One day, in the middle of the night
I decided to go for a walk trying to collect some thoughts
Across from the mountains down by the Sea
Dark Angel finds me writing down in my book
he wanted to take a look,
He taken it from me when he open up my book to look at
The writing, His big eye's of death read all about him
He had this look like he almost had a tear in his eye's
Moonlight he gave out a sigh Your tired so is mine the breath
Of my pain you hold of memories past,
Dark Angel came to play his game another time around
Looking deep within my soul to see what he could take control
analyzing my fears and tears of a broken down soul,
His judgments he could see by looking at me that I have changed
I look at him in a deeper way,
Hardness of Moonlight soul have become the deeper Dark Angel
Has to look deeper in, O how the sea sings to me death is to far away
from me, hopes and dream's are something of the past,
Sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night just to find myself
muttering those lines of Dark Angels of years ago,
Dark Angel has a smile on his face just knowing he has been getting
at Moonlight, that she is starting to change like him,
She is starting to change to something of the night her heart is starting
To grow cold,
White gray clouds moving slowly over he, Why she set's looking at
Dark Angel read away, Like seeing a little of a child at play
His words start to make his way back at me,
My poor racing heart beats like rainy night of Septembers fears
That will never go away the bad and the good of what little is left of me
The breeze calms me as I think of all the things he is saying to me
Given me the gilt of why he had gone away all those years,
But then I'm caught in the moment of what my life could have been
If Dark Angel never came around to brake me down ,
All his lies and stalking ways to brake my faith the great hall of the castle
His favorite room he put me in,
We was in Paris and we are back again,
My heart starts to feel the agony and pains he gave back then
The emptiness fads within my dreams, dreams of what comes in between
Of the good and the bad, Undertaken in the night with Dark Angel by my side
Another piece of me just dies another time another year he takes hold,
I spread my wings just to see if I could fly in that big old darken sky of lies
My soul had been damaged so deep that I cannot even get on my own two feet
A wolf stumbled on me walking around in my room,
I couldn't speak not one word, but my thoughts thinking how did this wolf find me
Where pain coldness lays in my heart this hurt plays it games on my faith,
I look at this wolf and it has the same colors of eye's of my own.
This wolf walks over to me like a friend, licking my tear drops off my face
I take hold of the wolf, touching it's fur,
It's fur is white and black, it's eye's are moonlight blue, I start to talk with it
Saying nice wolf where did you come from,
I was thinking dose it have a name, I want to make this wolf my friend
His name will be ''Skylo'', how dose that sound my new found friend
''Skylo'', it is the wolf laid down by me.



Lilly Emery

Submitted: Wednesday, January 15, 2014
Edited: Thursday, January 16, 2014


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