Wake up child,
Surely you wish to see them,
one last time.
Surely you wish to say goodbye,
to those who left you?
To inform them of the news,
of their victory,
in this endless fight
Don't struggle child,
just sit back,
relax,
I will help you,
I will make everything OK.
End the suffering,
you will no longer pass the days absently,
you will no longer feel the crippling agony,
that plagued each waking moment.
Grab my outstretched hand child,
allow me to take you,
to the safety of the abyss,
that you bore into carelessly.
I will never leave you,
I will never betray you,
as you lay in my embrace forever more,
you'll never be alone again.
Close your eyes child now,
relax as I do my job,
don't cry,
no more will you shred tears,
you'll be finally free,
you'll never be scared again,
just one step child.
All it takes is one step.
YOU ARE READING
Dressed For The Kill
Poetry*****************TRIGGER WARNING********* Basically my attempts to cope with my own demons that have been consuming the past 20 years of my life. Will add tags as they appear and I will also try to remember to post what ever inspired the poem. It's...
