Branded

Just a little something off the top of my head.

Thump, thump

Thump, thump

 

My heart in my throat,

My pulse in my ears.

Deafened by the sound,

Gripped by fear.

 

Stuck in the dark,

No knowlege of this place.

Left with a mark,

A sign of disgrace.

 

A permanent brand,

Placed on the damned.

Not what I had planned,

Being one of the condemned.

 

I can't remember,

Just how this began.

But I am willing to take a gander,

That you had your hand.

 

Now I am trapped,

Worst than before.

Feeling worse than crap.

Staring at floor.

 

Wishing everyday,

That there was something I could say.

To make this go back,

To the way they were before.

Reviews

[Staci Brown]

this sounds so personal that it's difficult to understand exactly where you're coming from or what your message is for the reader. i'd like to understand, so could you msg me explaining? thank you :D

Faerie Blessings!

--faerie whisper (breaking the silence...)