that which i fear the most is that which keeps me up each night awakening to the dark solitude of a world full of suffering i gave all i had to give it up to fight to let go of it all it all was useless they say that time heals all wounds yet mine will never close i tremble at the thought of his hands upon my body once again his scent inside my nostrils as if to suffocate me lose my breath he hasn't left me he will not let me go in a dream, i saw him face to face mouth to mouth "it's all my fault" i said "i should have seen it coming i should have fought harder to get you off it's all my fault that i am hurting now" only then did i awake beads of sweat upon my skin no emotion bleeding from my eyes just a fit of hatred kept down inside.Birth sign: Scorpio
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