Lost Poem by Zimaya Nightshade

Lost

Rating: 4.0


I am no longer the Blessed Angel.
I am now the Cursed Devil's Child.
I awaken at the sound of the bell.
My soul is now free and will become wild.
Then the forbidden thought inside of me,
Left is the heartless me for a while.
I know not where I could possibly be.
Perhaps I'll perform a task that's most vile.
I cannot see those whom I love and care.
I dearly miss the love that they once gave.
I look in your eyes but it is not there!
The love we shared is buried in its grave.
Please forgive me of my horrible sin.
All I see as my eyes close is your grin.

Monday, April 7, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: evil
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This was the first Iambic Pentameter I wrote.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Khairul Ahsan 21 May 2017

'Please forgive me of my horrible sin. All I see as I my eyes close is your grin.' - Beautiful!

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