Desperate

It's back
and I cannot run
from this feeling of despair
about to swallow me

I thought the nightmares
had disappeared. But now,
I am forced to watch,
terrified of what I see

Your love is a poison
that draws me in
to feed from this drug
which has addicted me

As I reach my hand
to your soul, you bite it
off, leaving me to bleed
alone with my insecurities

You laugh while
tearing me apart
forcing me to become
childlike and at your mercy

You've trampled my self-esteem
making me feel so worthless
that I want to crawl inside
myself to hide from the pain

It was a slap in the face
of my reality to trust in
you so freely, leaving
myself completely vulnerable

As you beg for my forgiveness,
you search my dead eyes
and know I have broken
the chains tied around me

Piece by piece, I again
build the wall around my heart
burying it deep inside
so no one can hear it scream


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