Shadows
Surrounding me
Long slender claws
Snaking their way across my skin.
Brushing over the light within
Working towards my soul
Pain oozes from the digits
Probing my being.
Touched by poison
Falling from reality
Fading, my eyes weaken
The shadows come in closer.
I feel their touch
My skin teased by a revolting caress
Retching my body convulses
I need to be free.
Fluttering sight
I can not see
Swaying vision
My mind is slipping.
Probing deeper
The ooze drips within
Small dark blotches
My being is staind.
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Ramblings of a BlackDove
This journal contains my thoughts and writings such as poetry aswell as some of my drawings and photos. COMMENTS WELCOME ^.^