Saturday, January 21, 2017

Death surrounds me
Haunts me
Hunts me
Feeding off
the sins of my heart

Loneliness whispers to me
Begging me
Prodding me
Feeding off
The hope of tomorrow

Despair knows me by name
Cawing
Raven like
Feeding off
My need to be heard

And then you came
To comfort my darkness
To still the whispers
And silence my needs
Never fed
Never satiated
You ask for one thing only
You ask
For me

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