Gone and forgotten,

Haunting my soul,

Oddly familiar,

Maybe a norm.

Screams and moans fill my ears,

Can I look forward to another kill?

Maybe it’s all in the thrill.

Where else can I find my fill.

Whish. Slash.

I disappear.

Not knowing when I’ll reappear.

Knowing now knowing when I’ll kill.

Darkness will fade,

And I will illuminate,

For you, my darling.

My sweet beautiful darling.

Cover art by Cristian Newman on Unsplash.