AnguishedA Poem by Cheyenne
My heart beats faster and faster with each step I take.
I am running way. Or trying to at least. He keeps coming for me. I don't think I can escape it this time. I don't know what will come of me if I do it. Hurt, hatred, misery? Maybe? Freedom I think. There is only one way out of this. One choice I can make. And i will do it tonight. Right now. And as I fall into his grasp, I will thank him, and suffer with the fate I made for myself. In his arms, he carries me home. Where all the anguished souls lie. And I lie there with eternal suffering. © 2014 Cheyenne |
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Added on August 15, 2014 Last Updated on August 15, 2014 |