Falling into a dark tunnel..
slithering through a slippery funnel..
can't hold on..
don't want to be afraid & alone.
Nowhere to run to..
I feel your skin..
Touch your thoughts..
I want to land..
but love to fly!
I walk on clouds..
kiss the sky..
but stopped to hear your muffled cry..
I swooped down onto darkness.
land on hate grasp a hold of fate..
Face to face and
a touch of grace..
I want to be free,but not alone..
so grab my wings hold on tight..
Get away death and follow the light!!
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Visions Of Spookielament
Poetrydark poetry for the dark hearts. .. if you ever feel like a freak accident you are not alone. I too have those emotional scars and some even physical reminder to never reach that level again..I write for how i feel at the moment. I have pstd. Depr...
