Serpent

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Lacerations to my mental

So rooted, contoured in sorrow

The affliction had taken over

With no hope for tomorrow

Constant burns in scrapes

Please take this pain away

I've been living in shame

In hopes that these feelings will fade

No matter what direction I prayed

Nothing seemed to change

I gave my life to you

I prayed and prayed to you

Dear God, what did I do?

To deserve this kind of agony

Extending so deep inside me

My mind

My soul

My body

The wounds are deep past the layers of my skin

I'm so broken up that I let you in

I let you in and now I'm broken

I could have avoided any and all disappointments

I blindly welcomed the beast in

Gradually injecting its venom

Slowly carrying out its magic

The figure will have you deluded

It comes in all shapes, shades, and sizes

The future had me blinded

Not focused on the present

Throughout all of the praying

I learned a crucial lesson

Never trust a serpent – just keep your distance.

© Nikey Pasco-Dunston 2016

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