Horror Poetry: Twisted Apart


Twisted heart
Tortured confused soul,
Trying to capture the light,
But instead, it ended up
Tearing her spirit apart.

Alone in her corrupted thoughts
She reached for the moon
and the stars…
But instead,
found herself slain.

Under the moonlight,
Her hair swept over her slender shoulders,
and golden eyes became darkened,
Her spirit desperately was in search of a sparkle
and the way back to her heart.

Fallen and torn,
her only hope
is to grow wings
and be reborn.

-Ariana R. Cherry 2015

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