I drank the tears that you made me bleed,
I kissed the cuts that you lashed onto my skin.
Not even for once did you look into my eyes
Not even for once did you let me dream
You always knew it was wrong. . .
. . .Terribly wrong
The path that you made for me
The blisters that it dug into my feet
How could you
When I closed my eyes without any doubt
When I gave you all that I had
What for
Was my love that soiled for you to drink?
Were my screams not clear enough for you to see. . .
. . . what you you did to me
How bare you left me
Without my soul
Without no tongue
A monster breathing under my skin
All in the empty silence
That covered my body
From head to feet
YOU ARE READING
The Demon's Diary
РазноеShe played with the pen in her hands, She stole the skeletons from her closet And buried them Deep into the depth of this paper. . . Her monsters, The demons which ones raged inside the chambers of her heart.
