bruised knuckles (originally written on 11/21/16)A Poem by aspen
my eyes well up
it feels like we've flipped a coin to bid the events it lands on tails as I watch your fist connect with my cheek i close my eyes and feel every muscle in your body merge to knock me out of my own reality i opened my eyes and couldn't see anything around me darkness swallowed me whole but i could still feel you preying on me getting off on my screams of fear piercing ringing shot throughout my ears trying to shake me back into my own body i lost grip of myself and could see your eyes drip with poison while your mouth continued spitting out daggers that were aimed for my heart, and my heart only i sink down the side of my wall forgetting to breathe at all lifeless on my floor lifeless in my brain I almost used your blows to f**k up my own veins © 2017 aspenAuthor's Note
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