Wake, and alone. Time and time again i have dreamt of you're face. Feeling cold and lonely tears streaming down my face. The night is chilled. The days are long. Oh how i have waited to hear you're long awaited song. The screams are faint in my throat. The sighs are weak. In the night the heavy breathing draws near. Pitch as midnight, nothing is clear. Sounds all around, to weak to scream. A pain in my back and the blood it streams. The ground cold and hard like rock. Shoved in a corner of a mountain like cave. Where are you my love when i need to be saved. The demons are coming for me. I can hear them breath. No more happy thoughts, Lost, Lost. And their teeth are yellow and blood soaked. Grabbing at my feet. Getting a small taste. Licking up one side and down the other. To frightened to scream. More come. There are 12. Circling me in the pit of hell. Their claws dig in deep. Ripping flesh from bone. And as i lay there feeling my flesh being ripped from my body. I feel as one of them. Cold to the touch. Red beady eyes. Cold Gray skin. And as they eat me alive my soul leaves me behind. Finley free of torment and disrepair. Feeling the sun on my face again and the smell of cool water the touch of it at my finger tips. I'm free. He cannot hold me anymore as his own.
For whoever read this its not that good i know its not that good but i couldn't find the one i was looking for so it will have to do lol
