Abuse

Abuse

A Poem by Seraph

I feel the blood in my veins,
Against the scars on my face.
A hit, a pound a tortured scream,
Unheard by every human being.

Can you feel that edge, sharp and deep,
Piercing the flesh, soft and clean.
The endless spill of freshly blood,
Covers the bed full of lust.

The door slams shut, the windows breaks,
Staying in bed was my mistake.
Screams echo throughout the air, 
Screams that no one wants to hear.

The blade slashes from ear to ear,
A smile that cannot disappear.
Feels like thorns against my throat,
Fire burning into ashes and smoke.

The pain never ends the voice never leaves, 
The knife forever slashes me..
Tonight will be final the fall,
When abuse shall murder me behind the walls.

© 2015 Seraph


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Added on April 23, 2015
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Seraph
Seraph

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