For a fleeting moment,
My anger flew.
A hawk ready to strike.
Ready to create
Fatal wounds.
So fast,
So agile,
I almost didn't notice...
But I caught it
By it's neck
And crushed it.
But,
I will admit,
I hesitated.
What would happen
If I were to...
Let go?
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Poems of Gothic Love, Tragedy, and More
PoetryGothic poems mostly about love but also about tragedy, death, and sometimes about wanting to be a vampire and a ghost. Please check out "Opalescent Cosmos" by moi. Please enjoy and feel free to add any critiques (please be respectful). Thank you!
