corrupt me--
through judgement
slicing through my
naked flesh,
and expensive
machinery
around my neck;
remind me--
of every insecurity
until it engraves into
my conscience
and scars blur hope
the future brings.
defeat me--
for I am small;
vulnerable and a prisoner
to those words
stamped onto my arched neck
with your shoe.
Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 10:08 PM UTC
corrupt me--
through judgement
slicing through my
naked flesh,
and expensive
machinery
around my neck;
remind me--
of every insecurity
until it engraves into
my conscience
and scars blur hope
the future brings.
defeat me--
for I am small;
vulnerable and a prisoner
to those words
stamped onto my arched neck
with your shoe.
A confrontation of society and the power of words --when used to dominate over another.
