Block you out
I will, I must.
I am drowning in your scentless smell,
your ringing hands, your ancient hell.
I have been here once before
with raging towers
crowds in uproar.
I've bent like limbs beneath your weight
begging for crimes I do not deserve.
So bleed me dry
my silent screams,
and use well every bit of me.


not wendy said...

Happy holidays, my love. Be strong. xx

Ever said...

Happy Holidays to you too, and thank you. xxx