Title: blahh
by Sophie from Essex | in writing, poetry, love
Deafened by the beating of her own heart
blinded by the fire on her skin
his poisons pumping through her veins
disillusioned by his false promises
although there's truth inside his every lie
His lips taste like the asphalt in the street
He's breathing smoke into her chest
eyes wide with fear she folllows
down a path of no return
falling into nothingness to fast
A hand on her thigh creeping up
she wants to stop but
the smell of rain on his damp skin
draws her deeper in
breath caught in her chest somewhere between a gasp and love
Tearing at his skin
rip of cloth echoing inside her head
the cold of his hard body crushing her
and the damp sparks nothing but fear
inside her empty blackened heart
Softly the morning splits her dreams
sun breaking the broken clouds
penetrating her freshly corrupted mind
the empty room is chilling
she's alone again
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