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Mari
Poems
Jul 2014
Stolen
He says my name.
Pulls me in close.
Whispers to me passionately
"I love you".
I feel distorted.
Trapped
Lost in time.
I can't feel
My body's gone.
Away from my mind
And my self.
He clings on to me
Like a spider
Unwinds his web
As he silently moves.
Alone in the dark.
I lay in pain.
Tears that taste of betrayal
And mind-numbing fear.
I lay there
Unable to move-
Voiceless
And in tears.
He calls my name again
With fake sympathy.
He rolls back
On to his side.
Muttering words of disgust.
3 am
I'm still lying
Wide awake.
Thinking of redemption
Lost dreams,
and suicide.
Oh, how peaceful
it sounds.
I can learn to live with my shadow-
My demons-
Created by the past.
Sometimes I feel
As if I never made it out alive.
But, I will keep hoping
That in time.
Maybe I'll be alright.
Written by
Mari
F/Tokyo, Japan
(F/Tokyo, Japan)
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