Nightmare
I trembled under the heavy voice of footsteps Creeping into my lonely bedroom Down the hall.
I quivered in the reach of disgust's touch, disguised as a father's affection, You took my hand in your Then led me into sleepless nights, And still I held on.
Your lips grip my breast As you held them
The dented palms of a shadow's hand softly caressing, your fingers run their course of neglect, through my faded threads.
I weep.
You forcefully spread my branches as you climb my withering tree inserting everlasting pain you smother my cold corpse underneath your warm body. I pray.
I sweat from the heat of your breaths, suffocated in the depths of your hugs of lust and incestuous emotions.
I wither away.
With each stroke of the clock, the weight of you becomes unbearable suicide isn't an option but I've died in the thoughts,
My mind heavy and confused as I sink into your poison parasitic solution
Reaching into oblivion as their eyes are watching.