Dementor

Days on end

Sitting on my room

Trying to reach an extent

Of which

I am dying

 To reach out

Touching my life

Purpose but it seems

Just out of reach

Dementors swarm in

Getting me upset

Sucking all my warmth

Out of my existence

Leaving my clear blood drops

That Flow down my check

Author's Note

Inspired by: Dementor
Finished: 4-17-10

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I like this poem. Like a dark tale with a gentle whisper. The mind has great power over us.
"Getting me upset
Sucking all my warmth
Out of my existence"
Make us unafraid or pissed off. A excellent description in the words. A excellent poem.
Coyote