Don't know where this came from. it might be poetry, but I won't label it as such. In truth it's a little snippet I came up with at four in the morning. My parents say my insomnia isn't bad? Yeah right. So just a little something. I might put more drabbles like this in later... it all depends on my mood.
Drabble One
Take Me Death
Soft vieled footsteps
Walking ever closer
Heart beating through my chest
Too fast
Too close
Can't take it
Orange in black
Last thing I'll see
Dark and light
Fear
Last thing I'll feel
Coursing through my viens
Breaths panting through the darkness
Last thing I'll hear
Footsteps
Closer again
Tremoring through my body
Take me quickly
My last thought
Hands closing around me
I grasp out to feel metal
Last thing I'll touch
Metal mask bashing to my face
This is the end
My eyes close faintly
Steel feeling hard in my gut
The way it was supposed to end
The smirk settling on my lips
Last cold gasps of air forced through
He lets me go
Orange and black fades to white
And red
Blinding red of pain
Last words
Thank you