Wishes of the Miserable

Leave, she said

 

            He did, the darkness in his soul

 

Guiding him from the sickly glow

           Of her spirit

 

            To the total abyss of his mind,

 

Gloom gripped his heartstrings

                                    And dragged him along

 

            A thousand paltry wishes spilling

 

From the cleaved chest, she once rested slender shoulders

          Against.  

Author's Note

Kind of an experiment with a new style, just needed to write, didn't know what to write about, so if it's not my best work, please understand.