Disfigured.

Marks of pain across the flesh.
Tales of misery they confess,
blood laced and misguided,
in your heart I confided.
Betrayed by everything I cared about,
nothing remains, not even doubt.
For I am well aware,
of the pain I alone share.
Broken in blood I shall lay,
until we all share judgement day.
Where my hell will continue,
and maybe then you'll get your due.

Reviews

[Aleyah]

this is so intense. I love the title, and how it relates to each line, the metaphors are cutting & beautiful and the same time. great poem :D