Battering Ram

Battering Ram

A Story by Darkened_drear

You say you give a damn but the battering ram was ramming it's way into our world of lies built by a love that could never survive the storm raging in a cold realm of never was.Screaming you jerked at my jabbed flesh festering with the flies of your false alibis.No strength or honor in your murmured jumbled words wielding our placenta apart.Shots fired in the dark .Rumble rustling of a soul fleeing for the hills you made so high.Impossible crossing crucifying our passionate encounter.A little piece of heaven now an empty emotionless hell.You kissed her and every w***e ...until the shackles you sealed me away with came unclasped and unbound..no more misery going down now..it was over and done..and reality was finally won..the ground seized to shake anymore...over..it echoed..the illusion revealed..you were never real just a devastating phase..delayed by blind lust..

© 2014 Darkened_drear


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so does this mean this man is going to keep on cheating on you no matter what

Posted 7 Years Ago


genocide

7 Years Ago

he's not a man he's an a*****e!!!!
Darkened_drear

7 Years Ago

A******s like him usually wound themselves and that is just what he did.
genocide

7 Years Ago

so is he just an a*****e my dear or a f*****g a*****e
This expressed emotion is startling.....too many of us can relate. The words express those strong feelings very well.

Posted 10 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Darkened_drear

10 Years Ago

Thank you :)

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Added on September 9, 2014
Last Updated on September 9, 2014
Tags: batter, darkness, end, love, romance, hurt, breakup, loss

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Darkened_drear
Darkened_drear

Bim, WV



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I am Becky Cooper and Im not perfect. All my flaws show but they do not define me because I have a strong heart and who I am is what makes me myself. My favorite color is black because it drowns out a.. more..

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