The Dark Waters, They Eat Me AliveA Poem by VertigoingnowhereThe darkness has gotten a hold of me once again. I wasn't strong enough and there were no soldiers to help me
fight this war. This time, I've been nailed to the cold, dead, abandoned,
ground. The incoming winter wind sent shivers down my bare back. I saw the goose bumps form on my arms and legs. The pointless tears that run down my face, do not matter, The scars that are open and bleeding profusely do not
matter. The countless hours I spend thinking, alone, outside at
night, do not matter. The wall that was put between us eventually was torn down,
but to my dismay, I was the only one that had been fighting. The darkness that dwelled inside me was taken away, but only
to be shoved back down my throat. There was no stopping it, know what to have seen it coming. The dragon tried to
warn me, he tried to show me my stupidity before it was to happen but I was
careless. I let my fear, and everything I was holding onto, everything that kept
me from loving again, go. I walked up to the
cliff that I had once fallen off of, stared down at the sharp rocks and the rushing
falls that were visible below, and threw all my precautions and fears out into
the wind. Unfortunately, I fell again. I was slammed against the rocks
and they slashed my back. I skid across the ledges and tore up my chest. I hit the water hard and sunk like a stone. I am desperate for air but I just sink deeper and deeper
until I’m unable to see the surface. Forever trying to obtain just the slightest bit of oxygen,
trying to fill my airless lungs. © 2012 VertigoingnowhereReviews
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8 Reviews Added on November 26, 2012 Last Updated on November 26, 2012 AuthorVertigoingnowhereSarasota, FLAboutMy name is Hannah. I am 18 years old and a senior in high school. To my wonderment I am survived it. These are my adventurers and devestations as I stand my ground, cuss out society and of course, th.. more..Writing
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