Sitting here wondering how, and why
Head in hands, looking down...
Contest Poem
For the contes the title was Lurking in Darkness...
Darkness of the deepest kind
With roots of hatred and fear...
In that darkened corner
Just around that bend...
My mind's the prison,
I'm the inmate...
The skies are raped by the black,
The poison apple falls from the tree...
This awful man, so full of hate,
You as his wife is your fate...
I lay awake as i stir and shake
not sure to make a decision to sleep...
I dont feel it,
but i know its there...
Serotonin running from my head down to the floor
I wander through the day again but never walk...
Snowflakes falling
from the sky...
You're the thief
You come to steal and kill...