She sits there in the floor.
Surrounded by darkness.
The only light to be seen.
Comes from a big screen.
As it plays a scene in front of her.
It's the same scene every time.
There in front of her stood herself.
Standing in the snow.
But this version of her, had back eyes.
That stared down at her.
It smiled wickedly at her.
As it raised its hand and put a gun to it's head.
She puts her hands over her ears and closes her eyes tight.
Trying to drown out the scene playing in front of her.
It's smile grows more sinister as it says five words to her.
"You know you'll try again" it says.
As it pulls the trigger staining the pure white snow red.
She screams when she hears the loud bang.
She slowly looks up and watches as the scene rewind itself.
There smiling at her again was her demon.
She knows it's angry at her.
Because she won't finish the scene herself.
So it will continue to torture her the only way it can.
This is it's punishment to her.
To have her spend all eternity watching the scene rewind.
Hoping that she'll finish it herself.
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Dark Poetry
Poetryjust some poems I wrote when I'm feeling low or in a dark place, my poems help me cope with my depression and other mental problems it also helps me from going all the way down in my dark times. these poems are dark, depressing and some have suici...
