2) Grief :
I sit in a corner,
A deep, dark corner,
Like a distraught mourner.
The yells of pain,
the screams for mercy,
Drench me like rain.
I feel vulnerable,
So sorrowful,
Its features formidable
I can only cry,
Cry for help,
As it comes closer,
As fear engulfs me.
There nothing I can see
Its just a haze of black,
Its Just the dark
Simple as that,
Yet my body shakes
Wrecked and scared
Torn with sobs,
Not of joy, not from relief.
Tears of fear, of grief.
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Shadow
PoetrySo there is a creature... black, dark, formidable... a Shadow. I write all the poems I make up in this book. This is a collection of dark and delightful poems. Hope you enjoy.
