I watch them avoid obscurity
scuttle towards the light to worship.
I bask in shadows bathed in moonlight
amongst the monsters of the night.
Where they see danger, I see haven
I know no peril awaits me there.
Where they see horror, I see beauty
demons are heavenly to me.
A clawing scrape, a screeching cry
are my own personal lullabies.
Stench of death, putrid flesh
fill my lungs with every breath.
Let them have their sunny days
their barbeques and holidays.
Beaches filled with pallid skin
lotion-coated burning limbs.
Give to me a blood red moon
chilling mist, feeling of doom.
Gripping fear tightens my chest
I embrace eternal darkness.
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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...
