Tormented Soul

As the blood stained tears run down her face
eyes full of sorrow Longing for the last kiss
she leans towards in hope theres no tomorrow
falling deeper clinging like a wilting rose
she gives her lover one last kiss 
as gently they embrace
before she leaves she bears her lips 
upon his pale face.
Cutting deep she fills with blood within herself
she lies dying insearch of her own race,
Once a gentle breeze upon the night
From a whisper witihin the trees,
Rage seeps within dark skies
she dreams as time flies by.
Darker the Night Falls 
tormented by her vicious soul
she tears away through endless pain
and creeps the walls
Left out to taste the rain 
she wants to cry,all alone she wonders why?
Leaning forward bearing hands upon her head
Longing for exquisit taste her eyes turn red
she turns in haste for more blood 
only deeper it runs through her veins
Silently she creeps away
as she gone insane?
once loved, is now set free
from all pain
she doesnt want you to see
dusk sets the morning dew hits the air
gone to a state of sleep
Of where shes meant to be..
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Agustin Avatar
July 23, 2025 at 5:44 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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January 27, 2016 at 3:11 PM
Lisa, A great pleasure to find and read the inspiration poured from your pen today. Love ** SKAT -
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