Aug 212015
 

Free from the black
Free from the blue
Tortured and alone
I still crave you.

 The crack and the sting
Flesh raised welts
Combined with sweat laced sin
Where do I turn, how do I begin?

Dried leaves grounded stuck in wilted grass
Screams heard by no one
Wasted energy and air
No one to notice, no one who cares.

Goosebumps stain my broken skin
Wrists restrained overhead purple numb
Thirst encompasses every thought
White light then black

Maybe tomorrow he will cut me some slack…

tomorrow maybe

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