One day I was told you should write a book but never seem too get that far. These are my shorts

Sunday, 8 April 2007

The Dark Mistress Speaks

Sometimes we just die on the inside
Everyday a little more
Drowning in the depths of sorrow
Forlorn and gone
All light missing
The things we once loved gone
Darkness overtakes
we call
but no one answers
our hearts breaking
twisted and broken
thrown on the pile
growing higher and higher
Nothing can mend a broken heart
Blood spews forth
Covering the ground
darkness overtakes
we die a little more

-The Dark Mistress

2 comments:

nunu said...

logged on to see opinion and so plesed you descibe so well.... reality has hit me...thank you

nunu said...

Obviously came on to see what someone had writen only to decribe exactly how i feel..........