Free Verse: Running From whom… Myself.

i love this one

Black sheets of ice cover the ground,

Life is no longer here,

Ash on broken souls.

 

There screams ring in my ears,

His warmth still fresh,

Running in circles,

But from who… myself.

 

Monster, freak.

But who can understand,

Darkness is my only friend.

 

In this time of peril,

Blood flash’s before my eyes,

A strange to myself,

Oh god what’s happening to me.

 

Running from whom….. Myself.

 

By: Tatiana Andrea Perez Harris.