In shadows deep, where whispers hide, I stand,
Alone, the rushing tide beneath the moon.
Beneath its mournful gaze, a silent witness
To my final days, once his love, now cold.
His hands, once gentle, now they bind me tight,
In his embrace, no solace do I find.
With every wave that crashes near, I fear
My silent screams go unheard, lost to him.
In depths of dark embrace, my flame does fade,
Without a trace, my life ebbs away.
The rushing tide, it calls to me, a refuge,
Wild and free, to end this bitter tale.
So let the waves wash over me, I plead,
As I surrender to the sea's embrace.
No more pain, no more sorrow, let it end,
I fade away, within the rushing tide.
About the Creator
Lisa Frederick
Hello everyone, My name is Lisa and I am a hobby writer. I love writintg and woud like to see where it takes me. As E.L. Doctorow once said " Writing is an exploration. You start from nothing and learn as you go."
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Comments (1)
Very beautiful writing. Take care, Lisa.