Never land

by •§ аηgÑ”l §•   Dec 10, 2005


Screams.. Pain.. Tears..
Power.. Hatred.. Fear..
Sitting with ripped wings and faded makeup, she held the mask to the moon.

"Who are you.."

No one answered, the mask just sparkled in the luminous light.
She put the mask to her face..
Hoping her pain would be erased..

Screams.. Pain.. Tears..
Power... Hatred... Fear...

Her eyes changed colors, refusing to glow. Pain was written all in a flow. Silence was left there.

She fell to her knees, crying,
trying to take the mask off,
but the force seemed to fight it.

It remained. Ghosts screamed at her with rage. Demons clawed at her clothes, ripping the flesh.

She sat in a pool of blood,
tears falling down her cheek.
Never land had won the battle..
Now she'll be trapped here for weeks.

No one rescued her..
It was just suddenly that she felt all alone........

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  • 19 years ago

    by TinyDancer46

    Wow... This poem is incredible. The words were so powerful and emotion felt. I hope that this isn't about you though.. and if so, I hope that you're okay. If you ever need someone to talk to I'm always here, alright? Great poem though hun, top marks from me!

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