The Darkness

The Darkness

A Poem by WordsAndVoices

I'm dreaming,

I have to be,

For what reality is this?

Just blackness, darkness, every step,

The endless screaming,

No faces to the melancholy cry.

The haunting footsteps making their way towards you,

But you can't see anything,

The frozen hand creeping up your neck,

But there's just black.

The sharp, piercing pain coursing through your body,

As you strave to stay still,

Try to stay alive,

But there's no light,

It's just darkness.

© 2010 WordsAndVoices

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Added on October 26, 2010
Last Updated on October 26, 2010



United Kingdom

Hey! I'm Queenie and I'm 12 years old. Ohhh... and I'm from Canberra, Australia. Whoop! My family is very small. I live with just my Aunty and Grandad. I love writing, and reading. I enjoy bin.. more..