A girl sits lonely and sad
Her heart aches for the love she never had
The air is ripped from her lungs
Gone in a slither of tongues
She weeps for her innocence, long forgotten
Remembers as her flesh was torn like cotton
The hair rips from her skull
The ache is subtle and dull
Her screams are silent
While his touch is invasive and violent
He leaks like milk from a jug
Then leaves like a pride filled thug
The marks on her waist turn blue
His “love” white and slick like glue
She cries to distract from the pain
Then shoots up straight through the vein
Hey eyes are glassy and round
She dies without making a sound
One thought crosses her mind
Before it’s all left behind
Love is all she ever wanted
The one thing that leaves us all haunted
The air slips from her chest
At least she tried her best
Her life eventually goes
Gone in a flurry of woes
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Author:
Dust (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Each person on this earth that harbors a beautiful soul is too precious to let the world break them like this; please remember that. Love is a double edged sword that holds hands with euphoria and deciet. It's a tricky thing to decipher and comprehend. Love is not always how it seems so please be careful. Don't let it trick you into believing a wolf is actually a sheep. ~Dust
- Category: Love
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Comments1
Beautifully written . Loved the undertone of despair & hopelessness as the main character not only fights for her life but for a void that’s never filled . Favorite so far !
Thank you! I'm glad you were able to see the underlying messages. I like to brief so that the readers can draw up their own conclusions on what is going on.
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