As I wondered through her veinsa small silence covered
and coated my skin
anxious with fear and hopefulness
as though I would become
astray in her mind
an abstract path of
abuse revealed it's darkness
absolving the black cloud of
allegiance with a ruler who
always defied and destroyed
added and subtracted their own laws
As I travelled throughout I saw
accounts of trauma and horror
actions of manipulation
attrition of well being that had caused
a beautiful creation who was
amiable
and
amicable
to be turned into a fallen
tree a now apathetic cold cup of
tea no one would drink
this journey had no clear ending
this journey had no clear lesson
this journey had exposed terrors
this journey...
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Poems
PoetryPoems that I've written when I was bored or had nothing else to do and maybe some other stuff too [CW/TW - if you think any should be added please message or comment and i will add them]