Acrostic: HELP ME

Hopelessness  holding  me  down, my spirits  sinking  spiraling  round.

Ever near  the  cracks  of  doom  and I  am going down, underground.

Lonely  phantoms  running  skeletal fingers  through  my  messed up  hair

Pending  unhappy endings  awaiting  me, the  demons  are  coming , this  is  not  fair.

Miasma  curling,  swirling  round, screams of  anguish  the only  sound

Even the  moon desserts  me, in  the dark  I weep in  grief I  am bound!

Over the Abyss : Day 12 Nano Poblano

Still, all around is still

The night is black the air is chill

The fear is harsh inside  my guts

White pain through out my soul erupts.

 

Lost, lost am I

Screaming soundlessly into the sky.

On the abyss I stand

The devil waits to take my hand.

 

No one, no one cares to save my soul

Not one prepared to keep me whole

The demons start to tear me limb from limb

They greedily draw my intestines from within.

 

No more is left of me

 

Just  my tortured Spirit entrapped , unfree

Gone  forever over the abyss

No one cares I am not missed

 

 

They.

They took my soul the took my heart

They took my  body and rent it apart.

They bound my hands and  my feet

Thet  threw  me naked unto the street.

 

They took my pain and showed it to all

They smeared my love against the wall

They pull my organs out one  by one

They stomped on my womb, they thought it  fun.

 

They rubbed  my excrement in my face

They poured my urine all over the place.

They laughed at  my anguish and agony

They ripped out  my eyes, still not finished with me.

 

They laughed at my  pleas  for rest

They cheered as they pulled my heart from my chest.

They fed my  bowels  to their dogs

They ate my lights as if they were hogs.

 

I asked them what was my crime

They hinted they’d tell me next time!

Agony

Hiding in the corners basking in the dark,

It is waiting there to get me, more vicious than the Quark.

Stitching me up and lashing closed my eyes

Slimy slimy fingers creeping up my thighs!

 

Sharp sharp fingernails ripping off my clothes

Crawling into me via all orifices in they filthy dirty droves.

Churning up my stomach making me heave  and vomit crud

Ripping up my insides and boiling up my blood.

 

Slithering across my skin leaving silver trails

Kicking and punching me until I give in and let forth wails.

Giving me no quarter cutting me no slack

Agony is stalking  me and smashing in my back!

Dark Angel

Dark Angel

I can see him in the dark I can see him watching me. He is pissed and he is angry he furious with me.

There he stands the dark angel, planing how next to torture me he is cruel and he is clever he has so many tools to use on me.

He can make me beg for mercy he can make me scream for pain he finds out how to take me so near then just knock me back again.

Knowingly he can touch me where the fire burns the most, drawing and drawing until I implore for sating  then he kicks me to the floor.

He can lift me his hands in my sweet places, rest me on his joyous gift  then as ecstasy is in reach  toss me off as so much shrift.

He can leave wet and breathless crying out for sweet relief  he can drag me down to places that are so far from your belief. I am open wide to him but he does not care he will make me beg and pleased for it and then just rape me with his stare.

Here he comes the dark angel a smile upon his face he drags me across the floor strips me naked pulls me wide open, then displays to the world my disgrace.

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