Reaping The Reaper

Reaping The Reaper

A Poem by Sad Penguin
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Revealing what's behind the mask

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A grip tighter then hatred
A smile emerges
A feeling like no other
Filled with electrical surges

Death looks back
Our eyes meet
Gazing with enchantment
Words can't describe this feat

I lust for you
Revealing your face
Standing silent
Becoming violent

The picture comes together
I'll never know completely
Only knowing some
An ever growing mystery

I smash the glass
visions of the past
Bleeding out fast
life unclasped
feeling less trapped
Now that death has been unmasked

© 2012 Sad Penguin


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I really like this poem, i can't describe why. Yet, somehow i can just connect in a way. I love darker poems, emotions are strong.
Thank you for the read.

Posted 12 Years Ago



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Added on June 3, 2012
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Tags: sad, depressed, depression, poem, poetry

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I'm a male in my twenties who is currently going through a rough patch. More than two years ago, I have been diagnosed with the following: Generalized Anxiety Disorder, Major Depression, Agoraph.. more..

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