The Horror Within
Tears in my eyes,
trying to lighten the blow in the sky.
Darkened heavy cloud lingers over me,
With ignorance of a fool running thru my mind.
With a viking sword in one hand,
A double bladed sword in the other.
You can hear the harshness in my scream.
The scream of panic and disarray.
while the tears in my eyes flow up stream,
I forever wish someone would take my double bladed sword from me,
And shove it deep within my soul.
The quick pain I would feel from the piercing of my own blade,
Is nothing compared to the never ending pain I feel everyday.
The tears in my eyes come from the horror within,
so desperately wanting it to end.
Copyright © Donna Tymec | Year Posted 2018
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