I tried my hand at some poetry. I've never actually tried to write poetry before, preffering to take out my anger and stuff in less... productice ways, but I thought I'd give it a go. Tell me if I should just give up.
I remembered doing some kind of poem like this when I was much, much younger in school about "sunshine" or something. Just thought I'd make my own version.
The Reaper calls
He wants me dead, or worse
Eternity alone, I could choose, or I could join him. Should I
Refuse him? Why, when he could bring an
End to my torure?
A salvation in my darkest time?
Press the blade to my skin as tears fill my
Eyes. I don't want to die, I just want a
Release. A release from this cold,
A light in this dark
Land. I just want to be
Loved and to love in return.
Sadly, the Reaper is my only love.