Darkness Poem by Elle Lazarus
Darkness
The rush, the power.
I can feel it pulsating from my core.
Time to fear, it is the hour,
for the monster inside to roar.
The adrenaline feels addictive.
The views are starting to fade.
my arms and legs feel restricted.
My body is losing to the darkness, the shade.
The blackness engulfs my body.
I exist as nobody.
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4/25/2024 2:31:58 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Elle - Yes, it seems only in the darkness do we feel who we really are, 'pulsating from our core'..............Well written! Your friend - Cheryl