Baking A CakeA Poem by Kate Henderson
Cloud full of poison
Acid rain burns my skin Peels away the dermis layer Seeping out the blood within Dark and beautiful Like an iron wine Take a sip Watch it drip Drip, drip Till there's nothing left Empty A hollow shell Powered by the darkness In this unforgettable hell Burn me on the fires Watch the skin melt Touch the familiar Make sure its felt Memories flood back Inside the brain Attack Permanently marked for all to see My damaged fragile body As dead as dead can be No blood, no skin, no bone Paraded around in a room With no home Hung from the battered ceiling Noose cut and strangled Dreaming Canvas you have used To show me off Your prized possession Death in a slipknot Show my pain Show it Before your conscience blows it Gashes formed from the Scarlet openings Incisions from the knife Gave a river that helped To rest your mind White scars left from Blazing blades Forced upon my brittle skin You've made the batter Now the cake can begin
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StatsAuthorKate HendersonUnited KingdomAboutHi, I'm Kate. I write dark poetry. Frequent themes in my poetry seem to be horror, fantasy, darkness, death (and beyond), nature, philosophy, and fear. Thank you for visiting! If you like/dis.. more..Writing
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