Black Crystal Poems

I need to run away,

so I can tell a tale.

Escape into forest,

unknown to the bravest.

My heart is scared,

fight fate I dared.

I am a coward,

not going forward.

Others are my fear,

to me, they were near.

Shackles are emotions,

as cold as it sounds.

I hear clapping of hooves,

hitting cold stones.

These ponies made sparkle,

my forest sets on fire.

Ice in my chest,

why did it melt?

Sun shine fights through trees,

out of my eyes, flow tears.

No more I need dark forests,

they burned them into ashes.

Here is where my fear ends,

because they are my friends.