Your Darkness Poem by maria goodison

Your darkness is the key and it call's to me
I know it is cold, but I will take it in to me.
Your darkness grows deep, I know you have become lost and I will seek you out so I can feast on your loneliness
Your darkness is a beckon it screams for me.
Your pain is like a get away and I will enjoy it every day.
Give your darkness to me and you will find your freedom.
Your darkness is the key and it will always call for me