Injured LoveA Poem by Annaa little poem a wrote directed at my ex who I cannot leave
our love is like a dark dungeon.
it traps my heart in its intolerable cell of scrutiny and instead of fighting, i welcome it with open arms it covers my heart like a flood of black fire and despite all the sharp-edged firey knives stabbing me every time you hurt me, the walls of my trapped soul get smaller and a hundred more knives fly into me the shittest part of it all is that I cannot find the strength to pull them away no matter how much i urge to be free from this bondage, its impossible because if i do, my heart will painfully rip apart like a white piece of lifeless satin cloth and that will be the most excruciating pain, worse then the knives that are keeping it together i will always come to you like a moth to a bright light i am not strong enough to build my heart so it's whole again and i am so fearful of what might become undone so i will not let go of this pain despite the battered wreck its turning me into because loneliness is a powerful immense void of immeasurable swirling darkness that is so heavily laden with fears so i will stay trapped and allow you to control me because that is what feels comfortable no amount of persuasion can make me stop © 2017 AnnaAuthor's Note
Reviews
|
Stats
350 Views
5 Reviews Added on June 11, 2017 Last Updated on June 11, 2017 AuthorAnnaDenver, COAboutExpressing myself through poetry Enjoy and please leave feedback:) more..Writing
|