10

I’m losing,

it’s gaining the upper hand,

everything I do,

it counters,

everything I place in it’s way,

it moves,

blood is on my hands,

yours,

the worlds,

I can’t stop it,

I never had a chance,

he was an idea,

a chance,

but she sold herself,

allowed the beast in,

shared her secrets,

her sins,

it devoured her whole,

and with her,

so do we perish,

unless,

maybe,

the ending is not yet set.

 

8 Replies to “10”

    1. Thanks so much, it’s not what I normally find myself doing, but I’ve been toying with these ideas, in between the shorts, I wanted to do something else, something different. This is what happens, I’m glad you enjoyed it, thanks again 🙂

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