Devoid Of Emotions [Poetry]

Death Awaits

Through the intertwined beasts awaits a horrid place,

Only where death awaits.

I lay above my love in a depressed state,

she lay below peacefully, quietly, calmly,

as though she cannot see me,

hear me, as though she cannot feel my pain,

as though she never loved me, as though she never cared.

Sharp blade, against my skin, all I see is Crimson,

Pain slowly turns numb, slice, slice, slice, again and again till all I see is black,

close my eyes, awakened by a bright light,

I'm accompanied by my love,

Only where death awaits.

~Tiffany N.