A Dark Hell

A Dark Hell

A Poem by Misty Blue Eyes

Skin and bones
No food for days
Wobbly legs cant stand

Sitting in the dark
The door closed
Clothes hide her
Broken jaw
Bruises line the fragile 
Hair matted 
Afraid of the light
Dizziness falls over her
Gripping around her 
She leans to the side
Who knows how much longer
The air is leaving
Inhaling  with her might
One last deep breath
Her energy slipping
Pressing her eyes closed 
Hoping to be found
Wishing this night mare would end
Weakness fills her 
Slipping she is
No longer able
Her lids close
Lightly over her balls 
Darkness surrounds and engulfs
Her eyes flutter
Slowly opening again
A shadow stands 
Holding out a hand.....

© 2010 Misty Blue Eyes


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wow this is intriuging... this is one of those poems that could be interpreted in many ways. there are so many things that could have happened to lead up to her current situation, and i like how you left that part for the reader to imagine. thats one of things i need to work on, letting the reader take the story where they imagine instead of giving them every little detail! excellent poem in general!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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A very sad poem. The description of fear and desire to stay hidden away create a scary and a tale of mystery. The ending was very good. Left the reader with a open ending. What did she fear? A outstanding poem.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago


Very vivid, It reminds me of one portrait of sitting desperate woman from Van Gogh...even it`s slightly different

Posted 13 Years Ago


i so agree with nothing personal! this is one of your best!;)

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Well done, well done. We are definitely applauding this piece.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Wow, I feel claustrophobic just reading this. Well done, beautiful.

Posted 13 Years Ago


I blieve God has a special place for these victims of atrocity and God has a place for those who do evil, amazing poem, i can't image

Posted 13 Years Ago


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well..a story unfolds and it's a happy ending...at last!..clever and intriguing..

Posted 13 Years Ago


Just a beautiful write. this had a great feeling to it. the pain and emotion seemed to shoot out at me. It was really good. i could see the pin that the person was going through i simply loved it.. nice..

`sk

Posted 13 Years Ago


wow this is intriuging... this is one of those poems that could be interpreted in many ways. there are so many things that could have happened to lead up to her current situation, and i like how you left that part for the reader to imagine. thats one of things i need to work on, letting the reader take the story where they imagine instead of giving them every little detail! excellent poem in general!

Posted 13 Years Ago


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The visual and emotional strength to this was perfect. It pulled the reader into the moment that the individual existed in. The feelings pulsed and the mind could understand the plight.
Two things... "Inhale" one word.
and you don't need a comma before the word "and"

I loved how in the end there was a shadowy hand reaching for her. It makes us wonder if that was the hand of god, the abuser or a savior.

Great Ink!
Wolfie

Posted 13 Years Ago



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