the ShadowsA Poem by Nia HopePart 2 of the Shadows collectionPlease, don't drag me back
there.
I'll travel through hell and back
six hundred and sixty six times.
I'll serve a life sentence in the
coldest part of Siberia.
I'll live in the middle of the desert
alone for years upon years if only to escape one day there.
Anywhere but the Shadows.
Don't make me feel that way again.
I'd rather be eaten alive by a
pack of starving hyenas Have my skin sliced
open and have lemon juice, salt, even rubbing alcohol poured into every one of
those openings
Even let my body be burned as I
lay writhing in pain just to escape their punishment.
Anything but the Shadows.
Don't force me to see their sinister
faces again.
I'd rather befriend Satan
Or let leeches suck every
ounce of blood out of me.
I'd rather let my ex-best friend stab
me in the back again just to avoid them
Anyone but the Shadows.
I ran for a reason and escaping them
was hard enough.
At first they were good to me and
helped me, but now I see that the wanted only to destroy me.
I thought I could escape Insanity's
clutches but he controlled the Shadows too.
They break even the strongest part of
me and still haunt my mind.
Just because I escaped there once
doesn't mean I can do it again.
So go ahead, trap me in a room filled
with shattered mirrors on the floor and dead bodies on the wall,
Lay me down and slowly drip water onto
my forehead,
Let Insanity tear me limb from limb
Because I dare not go back to the
Shadows.
Anywhere, anything, anyone but the
shadows
© 2013 Nia HopeAuthor's Note
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