DarkA Poem by BrockGirlToday I feel dark. With a living breathing being resting deep inside Talking to me, coaxing me, soothing me. Your voice, with your suggestions Echoing in my mind. Like Music to my soul. A constant beating like a drum, Growing ever so slowly louder, Stronger, deeper, faster I need to break free I feel caged, held, constricted. I need your breath upon me Need to feel your desperation Slipping, sliding, sinking deeper I want to die in your arms. © 2014 BrockGirl |
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2 Reviews Added on August 21, 2014 Last Updated on August 21, 2014 AuthorBrockGirlBrockville, CanadaAboutI am exclusively myself. Unique, considerate and kind. Generous with my time, my insight and my appreciation. Always looking to live new experiences and learn from them. more..Writing
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