Pillow
I'm a pillow soft and stiff,
Her body wrapped around me
She's trembling
And I'm struck beneath.
Breathless, I fail to understand
What makes her cry and cut her hand?
Hold it together, I whisper to her,
But she can't hear me she's mumbling to herself!
Praying for her,wondering where her happy face is
Will she live merrily or tangled forever like this.
Sun shining bright outside as I sense the rays
She shifts a little,moans and moves away.
Mystery it stays! Now that her monster is awake.
Darkness has come over, it's all you have to take.
She can really destroy you with her rage.
Do whatever you can, she's ready to bring about a change.
Copyright © Gunika Arora | Year Posted 2017
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