No escape :

No escape

I hide  from the  sun, I am not  worthy  of it’s light

I am dirty, unloved  and  acursed fit only  for the night.

My  body,  brusied  and often bloody  aches  from misuse.

Good  only  for  to sate  their  lust, hate  and  abuse.

 

No longer  do I  bathe.  I cannot  remove  the  dirt

Or  the  guilt  so  why  bother, they will use  me. I hurt

But I no longer  cry or  refuse  there  is no point.

There is less pain if  you  submit and  comply.

 

Half  forgotten  memories,  plague  my days, of  sunny times

Of  home  and  freedom, love  tenderness … Nursary  rhymes.

All lost  to me now  there is none of  the old me here

All gone , no one  knows  I am here. If I die  no one  will care.

 

I hide  from the  sun, I am not  worthy  of it’s light

I am dirty , unloved  and  acursed fit only  for the night.

My  body,  brusied  and often bloody  aches  from misuse.

Good  only  for  sating  their  lust  and hate  and  abuse.

 

 

Five Photos Five Stories:Nonet : Dead all Dead

Gone am I

Will you  weep  for  me  when I  am gone

Notice  I  am lost  from  the  throng.

Stretched on my  grave unseen

I cannot  touch you now

Only in your dreams.

Lost  to sun, I

A creature

Of the

Night.

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Here are the rules for the “Five Photos Five Stories” challenge: “Post a photo each day for five consecutive days and attach a story to the photo. It can be fiction or non-fiction, a poem or a short paragraph and each day nominate another blogger for the challenge.”

I am going  to  try  and use  the  theme  of graveyards.

My fifth and final  nomination goes to Jean  at  socialbridge

Thanks again to  This  thing  called  life. One  step  at time    for nominating me for the challenge.