/21/ Hostage

110 22 18
                                    

HOSTAGE

I met you by an lock of deadly stares
Crossing paths with you was an despair

This night sent an cold air into my spine
For your fingers crawled down to mine

Your eyes are full with misery and anger
Though I led myself in the grave danger

I wanted to escape this bitter reality
You held me with an strong captivity

You dragged me into the long dark halls
I tried to scream for my distress call

My lips are sealed with duck tapes
While I felt an sharp knife near my nape

I never wish to be in this risky situation
You gave me an series of sensations

Time flew, death was about to unfold
So I tried to break free from your hold

You're a criminal and like an predator
I'm weak and my heart was an traitor

I heard loud sirens trailed behind us
You didn't want to let me go until it last

You brought my life into an bad melody
Baby I hoped for a little light of harmony

Our moment was an tide of catastrophe
You locked into mine, I couldn't be free

Our story was like a theatre stage
For I portrayed a role of a hostage

-  -  -

Edited at October 9 in 6:03pm

A/N : Hope you guys like this concept for my poem entitled "Hostage."

I wanted to make it more dramatic than in a realistic way. Haha (sorry for this one)

Advance Merry Christmas Everyone!

Vote And Comment!

Highly appreciated!

- MmTt11

Poetry Of Us Where stories live. Discover now