Her fragile bones ache With the remembrance Of hands grasping At her empty forms And voices cooing lies Of calmness
Her skin was pins and needles And her mind screamed no Each kiss pierced her soul And with each whisper She wished for death
His body, Pressing hard into hers, Caused an explosion of rigidness Arms forcing action Out of her lifeless form
Small whimpers escape through her mouth While her mind is screaming
NO
Her bones shatter And her heart aches Tears fall And silence breaks
He is done
My therapist kept telling me to write about an experience I had a year ago. I wasn't sure how I could write about one of the worst moments of my life; I could barley even think about it. Finally, though, I produced this.