Darkness Falls across my eyes shrouding the pain concealing the lies
It pulls me down where unconsciousness reigns it saps my life as my energy drains
I welcome death as it slowly seeps in when this life is over something new will begin
Just as I find myself opening death's door something pulls me to Consciousness and wakes me once more
A vision an angel a goddess she must be she pulls me out of the darkness and breathes life into me
Her hand holding mine I thank God for my life could she be the one finally a wife
She senses I'm cold and pulls a coat from her pack it's white with bright buckles but wait are the sleeves in the back
She puts me in a room with white padded walls she closes the padded door and disappears down the hall
So I sit here just drooling wearing a mischievous grin day after day waiting for death once again
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Author:
Mugsdaddy (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Santita and I gave each other a topic to write about, mine was a being saved by a fair maiden... I don\\\'t think this was what she had in mind, but it works for me.
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Thank you to Martina, I am glad you enjoyed it kind of a dark comedy. Hope you smiled.
Mugsdaddy
This reads so well and, yes, I smiled.
Very good write, loved the ending.
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