Dulling the sensesA Chapter by CeuthonymusHere
I am Lying
on the floor Hours
since I began All
of this. It
began so simple So
innocent like It
began with a kiss A
taste of anothers flesh Pressed
up upon my own The
two pieces of skin That
shouldn’t touch For
sin was happening In
that bed o’ lovers Love
forbidden But
love felt throughout That
night o’ hers and mine As
we entertwined Becoming
one Becoming
twisted demons As
lust filled our souls Filled
our beings As
we raced the night away She
saw stars and collapsed Never
to say a word again As
I stole them from her lips As
I sucked it out of her From
the forbidden lovers touch Of
the two pieces of flesh Touching
each other. When
I did take note of this The
act was done I
had killed this evil good I
had killed this angelic demon I
had killed her As
we were slaves To
only our emotions And
to our sinful lust And
the emotions Held
still yet From
within my chest Began
to erupt In
fiery passion An
explosion of stress Of
sadness and longing That
was newly found. Longing
for death to great me Since
she was my only love She
was all I had All
I ever would have Without
her I
felt empty Without
her I
couldn’t carry on. And
so I began to scratch At
my flesh That
was bare from the sins Committed
in that bed That
I had to leave That
I had to get off of That
I hated Since
it contained her corpse That
looked just as beautiful As
she did in death. Not
even that could change Nothing
could touch that About
her. I
couldn’t stay The
pain too much The
emotion so raw Just
as my skin began to feel As
I continued to scratch at myself To
be ride of all this But
unable to do so successfully And
so I stumbled out O’
that dreaded room And
falling down the stairs Yet
still able to walk I
hated that I
hated myself For
what I did to That
poor dear That
beautiful creature That
shall not stir anymore. So
I walk out Into
the street Full
of life Full
of happiness As
I couldn’t be anymore And
as I walked I
hit the corner At
a crossroad Where
there sat a man Who
seemed to carry His
age under his eyelids Hurting
him it seemed To
look anymore. He
saw me And
walked up to me Claiming
that he could help That
he knew about pain And
he had the solution Handing
me the bottle And
the pills Telling
me to take it And
go That
it was on him This
time anyways. I
left I
went back to her “Honey
I am home!” I
proclaimed As
I went to her I
held out the pills “Look
at these Aren’t
they pretty? Aren’t
you happy? Honey? Darlin’?” There
was nothing And
the pills were gone And
the bottle emptied But
I still was empty On
the inside As
I still scratched away Not
peeling and tearing The
cursed flesh o’ mine Right
off the bone The
pain long gone From
my physical bond Only
the pain Of
losing her remained. The
skin was gone As
I gazed at my wretchedness This
is what I do to myself This
is what I do to others I
destroy Defile Degrade Disgrace Those
who are pure of heart. And
all that remains Is
this of me As
I long for death To
end this all To
eradicate my horrid soul Off
of this wonderful world. © 2013 Ceuthonymus |
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Added on November 22, 2013 Last Updated on November 22, 2013 AuthorCeuthonymusAdrian, MIAboutJust got a story that I hope one day shall be known all around the world. It will be an epic, I know it will. more..Writing
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