It Calls to Me


I feel myself slipping


Into the dark abyss

It calls to me  

As a mother calls to a child


it feels bitter


Inside my mouth


I drift in

And out


From the nectarous darkness

It finds me

Do I run

Do I hide

Do I surrender


Or stand up and die


Do I dare stand up

And lose those sweet

Harmonious calls

Would that really be the end


Or do I continue

To run and hide

Like Bonnie and Clyde


Talia Ashley Cox

  • Author: Taliac. (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 17th, 2016 18:36
  • Category: Unclassified
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