Caged in PorcelainA Poem by GraveyardfuckA poem about my ex..
Locked in a cage,
Bounded by love, Pressed under the weight of my fickle heart. I'm trapped here for eternity. Like an incubus in the ebony sphere of an arclight. Though I am not a possession of evil. Nor am I of light. I only know of one thing; My love for him. But I won't let myself slip into his slimey grip again. The demon of love-deception. Neglecting the innocence of a girl. I lay in the swirl of porcelain, Staring at the bottom. Blood bleeds into white, a contrast I've come to admire. The black pit opens up. My demon awaits. The porcelain of my sleepless nights strips away. Like chipped paint. I'm sucked in. His greedy, cold fingers wrap around my scars. AND HE YANKS. I'm helpless. But for some reason, I want to be. I want to be controlled, weak. I want to fall into his trap. I'm locked in a cage... Who holds the key?
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StatsAuthorGraveyardfuckFort Walton Beach, FLAboutWelcome! Welcome all to the esoteric world of Brooke's Wonderland! Speculate over my alluring, yet ominous creations. Observe my nightmarish allegories. But do not forget, this dreamland has an eve.. more..Writing
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