The missing and lost
A soul got lost today

A faint cry was heard
My eye hurts ,why does my body hurt
Whimpers follow sort , where am I
So lost where did it take me
Why cant I touch , my arm is missing
And my eye got lost today.
Tried to speak but voice was slurred
Thirsty yet there is nothing but dirt
Its my whimpers, I want too die
Please dont find me, let me free
Cage is open, where is that hissing
My leg got lost today.
I could not breath, was I burried?
That sand and dirt, my body was on alert
Screams where unheard,tears where dry
My body is a husk, my soul is free
My pain is over, there is no more wishing
A soul got lost today.

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Comments
The lost soul, woken up, has since produced this wonderful piece :)
as far as horror is concerned, this is horrific .. the frightful equivalent of terrific .. Neville
This certainly hit the spot for me for it pulls a reader in with captivating writing and content.
Excellent in what is expressed and the journey you have darkly shared.
Thanks for sharing Kristin and full honours bestowed.
An honest gift for storytelling.......and an apt understanding
of the poetic side of the genre and its way of having been
accepted
There is an honesty that shines through
your words Kristin ......which compels the reader
forward into the mind's eye of its creator......it is
there, where the darkness of the write comes to life
and paints a vivid picture where your readers can
find its horror and deem it a shared, poetic, experience.
A fine piece of work, well crafted!.....ALL STARS!!!'....well
done dear poet sister!!.....LOVE & ROCKETS!!.....t xo : )
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