Filling, replacing the light.
Eating the flesh,
Destroying the mind.
Sufficating, not breathing.
Not alive, not dead.
Swallowing the soul,
Bit by bit,
Draging the body,
Into black.
No time for eating,
No time for sleeping,
No time for breathing.
No time for anything.
Dark.
Waiting, lurking,
For the perfect moment.
When your broken,
When your weak,
When you got nothing left.
You fall, collapsing, torn.
Your scared.
Your burning,
Your feeling.
The glass is shattering,
The blood is splattering.
And then.
Nothing.
Your Relaxed.
Everythings Peaceful.
Death.
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Poems For The Broken
PoetryA collection of poems made by, for or about the broken. If you want your poem to be featured in the book, please PRIVATE MESSAGE the author with: -The poem -The name of the poem -The authors name (can be anonymous if you wish) ----> dogpower77...
