Pain Series

July 9, 2012
By kingtut SILVER, Douglassville, Pennsylvania
kingtut SILVER, Douglassville, Pennsylvania
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Favorite Quote:
"You can beat or jail me or even kill me, but I am not going to be what you want me to be," ~Steve Biko from "Cry Freedom"

Drip, Drip, Drip

Drip, drip, drip.
There goes another burst of pain.
Drip, drip, drip.
Another nightmare comes alive.
Drip, drip, drip.
I’m trapped in a dark cold cave.
Drip, drip, drip.
My mouth is dry.
Drip, drip, drip.
Water droplets scream, “Trapped, trapped, trapped.”
Drip, drip, drip.
Water droplets yell, “Darkness, darkness, darkness.”
Drip, drip, drip.
Let me out!
Drip, drip, drip.
Can’t stand to feel the pressure.
Drip, drip, drip.
No one can help me.
Drip, drip, drip.
Silence. Complete silence.
I am no longer here.
I have been captured by the darkness.


Pressure building up.
No one can help me now.
I have nothing left.
Except one friend that helps me through everything.
But this time, she can’t help me.
No matter how many times she has tried.
I’m all alone, family just murdered.
Now, I’m trapped in a cave.
Shadows are lurking about.
Watching my every move.
Waiting for the right move to make.
Lurking, watching, and waiting.
I am trapped with no one left.
The shadow has killed my open heart.
Now, my open heart is a little one with hatred.

The author's comments:
I hope you like these two poems. Please tell what you liked or you didn't like about these poems. I thought they brought a new perspective to writing. Thank you for reading my writings.

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