July 06, 2010 at 09:54 pm
Poem, T (13+)
Dark | Horror | Death
Upload Stats: 5
Stars by 4
users with 5
comments and 215
Gothic Thorns part 2
As I walk to the valley of darkness, I begin to loose memory losses.
The vultures are circling around, like I am a piece of meat.
As I see the vultures raking my eyes, I see a man.
Dowsing my head with water, he took me in his home.
I feel welcome by a mere immortal, I was gasping for air in my lungs.
But then all suddenly, I can breathe inside deep underground.
As I see hooded figures, with torches they welcome with a sight.
Then Finally I see him the shadow figure, he saw my scars and wounds.
It was all cover in blood and needles, as I laid flat on my stomach he starts picking the needles from my back.
Then as I begin to heal my wounds, as I see short-term loss for blood.
© ThunderStorm - all rights reserved
The author would love to hear your feedback but you must be logged in to do that. If you are a member of Writers-Network click here to login and review this writing entry.
Not a member? Not a problem! You can register here, it's free for everyone