Wednesday, September 11, 2013

The Gloomy Dark- a poem

The Gloomy Dark
K.N. Lee

The gloomy dark taunts
While the constant screaming haunts
My pitiful soul
Tattered 
Battered
And spoiled 
Plans to escape
Lost
And foiled

One might think 
Redemption awaits
One might make 
A dangerous mistake

My sobs of agony
Seem to simply fade 
Into a black abyss
Such pain as this
Threatens to end me
Suspend me into pitch
Embers flying
Red hot
In my abyss

No one to listen
No one to care
No wonder I miss you
You were never there