Monday, 28 March 2011

Darkness and Shadows. By Storm Griffiths.

Sitting in the corner,
No time to warn her,
Something from darkness,
Made up of shadows,
Comes up behind her.
Rising up from darkness,
Falling into shadows,
Breaking her spirit,
Stealing her mind.
He greets her with fangs,
She offers her hand,
Infinity, engulfs her heart.


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