Waiting

by Ace Spade   Oct 12, 2005


I'm falling the night is stronger my
Tears inside me are coming out. their
Claws are wrapped around my Throat
And they are squeezing tighter Insanity
Is coming over me. I lie while Heavy
Dirt falls to my chest. as I wait Creatures
Come, they see right through my Flesh
and Bones only wanting food. I know
when They have me trapped, I still do
not Panic just waiting for my Time to
Come. knowing it'll come soon With
no regrets I lie and wait for the End.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Butterfly Ears

    Your poem is strong, extreamly mysterious. Poems about things only the writer will know, I think are some of the best kind.

  • 19 years ago

    by Butterfly Ears

    Your poem is strong, extreamly mysterious. Poems about things only the writer will know, I think are some of the best kind.