Broken MoonA Poem by The WolfmanHe faces the curse once more as He falls in love and once again has it ripped apart by the light of the Full Moon.
The last thing I wanted was this
To risk her life for my own selfish bliss But I couldn't go without seeing her for another day I thought I could control it, some way I hadn't stopped thinking about her since I left her side My desire to be with her is something I could never hide The second I saw her that day, I made everything else disappear Making me forget about my previous fear We sat on this very bridge so many years ago To lost in lust to realize the horror that would follow She insisted we watch the sun set even when I knew we had to go Not leaving then was the mistake that causes me so much sorrow We sat htere wrapped in eachothers arms til the sun set The last sunset she'd ever see and one I'd never forget Before I knew it night had fallen The full moon rising trying to warn me with it's calling I realized what was happening as my heart started to race I knew then I had to get her far away from this place Knowing I had to get her far away from me But I didn't know how long I had before it took me I rose and told her to follow me to the car Not to ask to many questions because we wouldn't be going too far I took her hand in mine and lied telling her not to worry Just to get to the car and to please hurry The doors shut behind us as the engine roared to life As my stomach twisted and my insides burned like being stabbed with a knife The moon chases behind us as if it's looking on Rising higher and higher signifying that hope is gone That's when it happened, I lost all control I saw her face one final time before losing my soul That's when all fell silent and I no longer exist Having to submit to the wolf that I can never resist The sun rises as morning breaks, my body caked with mud and dirt My senses flaring, my blood boiling, my body starting to hurt I stand and my heart drops at what I see The car I drove the night before wrapped around a large oak tree I rush over and sling the passenger door open but the car is empty I close my eyes and breath in deep and catch her scent on me The blood covering my body once belonged to her Then I see the torn remains of my dead lover Losing her was the beginning to this nightmare Always looking over my shoulder to catch the full moon's stare Keeping me from ever getting to close to anyone That's the curse, to never love and always having to live life on the run © 2011 The Wolfman |
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Added on April 28, 2011 Last Updated on April 28, 2011 Author
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