Re-Prisal
Maybe this is life.
Maybe this was what i
wanted.
Maybe this was what i
was meant for.
Repeated quotes you
already know.
Repeated mistakes one
can't live without.
Repeated songs mixed
with muffled pleas.
Whisper of violet words.
Desolate and empty.
Rejected, left and
destroyed.
Always at the mercy of
your words.
Voices pierce and
torment.
Why am i all confused
and messed up?
Will your words forever
stick?
A life of pain and
repeated torments.
Will i forever beg for
mercy?
Will i forever hide from
those ungodly words
of yours?
Maybe i should think.
Can i even still reason
right?
Insanity calls.
Your words strike.
Wouldn't you forgive still?
Must my life be forever at
the mercy of your
harsh words.
And yet i stayed.
Still waiting;
shove me down one
more time.
Hit me where it hurts.
Below my chest just close
to my navel.
The pain is nice.
The feel is great.
Don't you just love as
your sweat drops.
And the sweet smile of
Satisfaction you give
beyond those frowns.
Your fists descend down
some more.
And your hits counts.
And here i laid.
Forever to remember this
day.
Endless tears mixed with
blood.
I will learn to forgive.
I will learn to adapt to
this.
Forever at the mercy of
your words and fists.
Forever loving the pain**
violet words.
Endless tears.
Unending pain.
Forever dead.
Yet your hits counts
Copyright © Onoharigho Precious | Year Posted 2012
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