The Beast Inside...A Poem by Sachi RuayaYou found that someone, Who you deem; is the last piece of you O’ but that one…that other one just – … How long will your grip holdThe beast inside… © 2017 SachikoMochiko " Sachi Ruaya What’s worse than killing someone? Leaving them suffering alive. Now, whether or not they suffer is up to them… Cracks…that’s how the light comes in. You found that someone, Who you deem; is the last piece of you O’ but that one…that other one just " … How long will your grip hold? It’s a dark feeling; jealousy Where green, grey and black swirls weave your heart Like steel, poison ivy As your blood curdles and boils, your red-laced eyes eyeball That one who touched your precious Your precious gem that you admire from afar. Your precious one, who births a hazy warm chest. Your precious half…the other fading half of you. But you refrain from killing And instead of making arrangements to prey, You keep that one alive but suffering from your fangs Your inner beast lurks inside, already devoured half of you and yourself. Its true form will not feast unless you do Your fangs…its fangs bite, drawing thick, oozy blood Of the one you hold captive in your prison All for that one precious one, you shed blood Your bite…your torture…your beast Is a reflection of the steel, poison ivy Is a being born from your selfishness…your jealousy But you continue to feast even when you know Know that this beast will soon consume your flesh, Bone-clean Because pleasure will come from ones’ suffering You are blinded by the beast; your scarlet eyes see no more, the beauty of your precious gem… Blurry. Vivid. Pitch-black. You have lost sight of your intentions, And your precious gem’s light is no more Now, you know: You. Are. Devoured. You sit there on the bottom of the beast’s stomach Living with the pure darkness of your own Alone. With your crackling, dry heart -unable to love After all, you were just blind. Destined to lurk in darkness. Emptiness. Your skin slowly peels off from the dry darkness Slowly…painfully, in this prison, the veil is ripped Revealing something undeniably powerful You. The bleeding wounds of which the skin is peeled Thus, shunned the lies and unveils the truth The truth of you embedded inside -within the beast … The light suppresses the dry darkness With your passion, memories, joy and love You slice through the belly…striving for freedom once more! Author’s Note:
This is one of the small fragments to ready one of my upcoming masterpiece. I will write more poems like this (having the same motivational force). WORRY is next. © 2017 Sachi RuayaAuthor's Note
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Added on December 28, 2017Last Updated on December 28, 2017 Tags: prompts, writing, ideas, creative, imagination, output, help, hope, extracts, the, beast, inside, improvements, draft, poetry, emotional, dark, stanze, three, font, hanzi, sachiko, mochiko, collection AuthorSachi RuayaVictoria, AustraliaAboutSachi is an observant art lover who takes pride in her strong verbal and written communication skills as she regards her love for learning. She highly values collaboration and efforts to create innova.. more..Writing
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