Red Moon

It's dark and not Twilight: New Moon. 

Red Moon

Tonight that I have lost

A fight within myself

So intensely internalized

I think I have gone mad

I plea you, darling

Tie me all up

Some say fear locks us down

Hope sets us free

Just put me into captivity

I’d love that

At least spare some time

I had to keep the monster a little while

I could stand a little bit more

I have some duties on my back

Stay where you are

It is just this disease

It is killing me

No blood shall drop on the floor

No flesh shall be left wasted

I am but living corpse

But please my dear

Do not be such a sober

As long as I won't hurt others.

Maya Dealove, Wednesday, 29/5/2013 3:01 AM

If you noticed familiar lines, I intentionally did that. This poem is not so original. Just random words and how insane an insomniac girl can get. 

p/s: Pathetically sadistic and evil. Yikes.