He lurks in the darkness Never far away Follows my every step Fills my world with dismay Pieces of myself he has kept Terrified no one would stay
Stay with me, I plead As I feel us decay Yet cling to you with my greed You, who has led me astray
I met you in the depths of November Do you remember that day? My heart, a dying ember Set ablaze with every word you would say
Your words have become twisted Our memories black and blue Unharmed, you persisted Knowing now what I need to do Instead grasping onto you Living with someone I thought I knew, because, donβt you know? Loneliness kills.
Hello! I hope this poem finds you well. The meaning of this poem morphed into something completely different as I was writing it, but I like it better this way. If you have any suggestions on improving it, let me know! Also, I put a little message in there- is it too obvious? β₯