I see it;
the eager, burning in your eyes.
I see it now
the flames teasing you,
laughing at your soul.
Everything that makes you humane,
it causes you immense pain.
I feel it;
your reach, your touch
I feel it now
the fabric between my fingers
the texture of your skin.
Everything that makes me sane,
keeps me tied beneath your chain.
YOU ARE READING
Begging In The Abyss
PoetryIf you would enjoy reading about the abyss of life, love, hope and all else in the form of poetry, well then I think you've found the right place.
