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
Jan 6, 2014
Jan 6, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
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.
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