A sound escapes her lips,
a whisper into the darkness.
She tries to lift her head in vain,
causing her excruciating pain.
Agonising black all she can see,
I wish that she could look at me.
To feel her eyes upon my face,
as I move to her with such grace.
A fingertip across her cheek,
she flinches now and tries to speak.
I cradle her into my arms,
I feel her shake with such alarm.
I do not know why
she fights me so,
as I finish her,
with just one blow.
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Dark Attraction
PoetryA collection of deliciously, dark poems. #3 in Poetry - 9/6/18 I hope you enjoy and any time taken to read, is greatly appreciated and if you wanted to hit the little vote button or comment, you will have my eternal gratitude. H x The main theme of...
