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Filth
I stole away her peaceful mornings
Hurt myself
I broke the trust
I shattered hopes and dreams, now waning
My mind cries out for this fault:
“You stupid fool! How dare you touch her!
Filthy daemon! Crawl away and DIE!”
I slipped and fell into the darkness
Brought her with me, should have listened
To the voice within my head
It told me to leave her alone
To get me hence, to let her go,
But alas, I did not heed
Those wiser words when they did scream.
Once extinguished, now aflame
Forsaken things, I dare not keep.
Life is sacred, do not waste it
Do not dare become the frost now!
You will hurt the ones you love most
And then you’ll crush them in your hand
Then watch them bleed and weep upon you
Worthless filth it’s now your turn!
I dare not look upon my face
For fear of things I can’t erase
A broken soul lies in my arms
I pray to God for my forgiveness
May He grant me this one thing
So I may sleep and breathe again.
My love, now please forgive me also
I did not mean to hurt you so
Never have I loved so deeply
Nor have I been loved completely
God, may you forgive us both,
Then grant us things that we want most.
These things I pray with all my heart
Let us be whole not torn apart.