When I first saw that gloomy shallow face
It imprinted me
I wasn't his at the time but he still made me feel as though
I was
Drawn to the persona in front of me
My young naive mind longed for a taste from a lyncher
Such as him
He took me in
Taught me
How to mold myself into his perfect toy
Only useful for him only touched by him and him alone
Where he left me
A cold dark state of mind, fearing everything around me but him
The one truly I should have feared
I trusted
And infatuated myself with
Leaving was death to the self he created for me
It hurt
Broke and tore at me to let go
But once I did
I stepped out
Feeling new warm light kiss my skin
A sense of true safety and health washed over me
And now I can see
Life is meant to be spent in the light
-k.j.f
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癒合 Yùhé - Heal
Poetry癒合 Yùhé - Heal - Poetry about life, love, passion, abuse, sadness, obsession and healing. Most of these are from personal experiences in my life but of course some are from things I've never truly known, but seen out of other people. Reading this wi...
