KidnappedA Poem by LissaMagic soaring through the sky Fiery stars waiting to die. Waters roaring into waves Fleeting memories the mind cannot save. Footsteps walking across the floor Whispers creeping through the door. Flickering pain, hot and red Flashing lights in my head Dim faces I cannot see Blurring places I don’t want to be Calming voices hold me still Gentle hands take my will I am safe and I am free For they have come, they have the key But as I embrace the cooling air I can't help but stop, chilled and stare For in my mind I forever see His laughing face, smiling on me. © 2016 Lissa |
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Added on January 5, 2016 Last Updated on January 5, 2016 |