GONE

                     S    t     e     p     p    i     n     g

on the street of denial.
The kiss burns on my lips.
I close my eyes to feel him.

Stop!

You can’t go there.
You can’t f
                  a
                      l
                         l
                          into his trap.
He is cruel.

Cruel!

Light radiates off of him,
alluring me to him.
He sends me spinning.

Screams!

Rage feels me quickly,
falling on my knees
I sob.

Surrounded

He’s here.
I’m being hunted like prey.
I run...

Breathe

He’s on the prowl.
He’s killing me with his eyes.
I fall.

Shaking

My eyes close,
I wait for the drowsy feeling.
He’s closer,

                  closer,

         closer.
 

He touches me.
Life is s   u   c   k   e   d
out.
I face him.

Spinning

He kisses me,
The poison fills my body
I’m gone, 

gone,

                  gone,

                                    G   o   n   e.