My brain rattles when my blood pumps fast
I'm the queen of the battle and I snap so fast
My teeth are sharp and my nails draw blood
You can't fight me, but what if you couldYou'd try so hard to knock me off my feet
You'd cry so hard when you're ultimately beatYou'd beg and whimper but a woman's got to eat
Your tears will fall and sit
Like a pool of spirit at your feetYou should try
Fight
Fill me with your lightEntertain me.
Be the glow in the nightI'll be the witch
The bitch
The figure in the mistI'll show you how a demon plays
When you're tryna take the pissI'll hold you tight
And take you so high
Before releasing my grip
And watching you fall from the skyYou'll be a wreck. A mouse
Scared in your own house
I'll break you down slow
Until I'm ready to pounceYou'll leak
You'll bleedYou'll run, thinking you're free
Hope will grow stronger, but I guess you can dream
The end is near
I can taste your fear
And you look so sweet
With those eyes like a deerExpression, perplexed
Where's your due respect
But now you are nothing
And I'm waiting for the next...moody today.
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Darkest Nights|| Poetry And Prose
PoetryI'm sure you understand what this means. A collection of various Poetry and Prose, written by yours truly. All have a hint of darkness to them.