Tongue is tied
Throat is dry
Eyes open wide
I can't deify
A demon stuck
Deep inside
I reach to pluck
His darling bride
A crippled blonde
Connected by
An unwavering bond
Of self decry
She cries and struggles
To break free
Tears of blood
From captivity
They slowly trickle down her hip
She knows her smiles' starting to chip
She soldiers on
As not to worry
Her family's hearts
As she continues to burry
the gobblins and ghosts deep inside
invading her home
She runs to hide
The last glimmer of hope
As she struggles to breath
the tears start to choke
the blood fully wreaths
a life without mercy
a husband of hate
She was never worthy
of a better Fate
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Author:
Whimsical_1 (
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Comments2
WELCOME FRIEND ~ Thanks you for a very beautifully penned first poem with a very enigmatic message ~ loved it ! Especially the last crushing verse !
A life without mercy ~ A husband of hate ~ She was never worthy ~ Of a better fate ! Yours BRIAN Please check my poems ~ THANKS B
This is a great poem...very well written...excellent job
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