A walk in the DarkA Poem by Lanke DollI hear her screaming, I hear her sobing. Sitting here, wishing I was dreaming, All I can feel is my heart throbing.
It's all coverd with violence, She paints over her pain. For ahile there is silence, Her loss is his gain.
She grabs her guitar, Trying to ger away. She trys to leave, but doesn't ger far, There's no strangth to pray.
Laying on the ground, He takes his hand at her throat. She lays now in a mound, Silence, shes gone, not even a croak. © 2011 Lanke Doll |
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2 Reviews Added on May 16, 2011 Last Updated on May 16, 2011 AuthorLanke DollDiseased Imagination, INAboutI am 17 and I am a writer and a singer. I'm in a band and I love my friends I write poetry from my heart and I'd love to share it. If you don't like it that's okay it's not there for you to like. I h.. more..Writing
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