Your Torture

by Eliza   Apr 14, 2009


Its so dark I can't see.
Its so light I can't breathe.
Can you feel, that little touch?
Can you tell me, that sweet love?
Only faintly my lungs arise
While being crushed to death under your all your lies.
Its not as simple as before,
I only thought this all and more.
Can't you tell me to hold on?
Can't you look at me for once?
I can't hide this awful look.
Your always watching while I shook.
I can't ever escape this ledge.
Your grip is strong like iron lead.
Your clasp is tight around my throat.
You'll never give up, for you've got ahold.
Breathing bold smoke, and coughing black.
Oh how I wish I could take it all back!
And how you've come so very far.
To look down upon all my scars.
The pain you've inflicted is so engraved.
Its hard to think I could just wash it away.
Its getting closer now, the angel crys.
I take one last breath, a long goodbye.

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  • 15 years ago

    by StopTheMadness

    Great poem i love reading it and i agree fully on wat billy rob sad :)

    u have talent good write