A PUMMELED SOUL

 

she felt she had seen it all

all the heartbreak, pain and strives 

relationship wrecks and havocs 

jilts, lies and denials 

she obviously hasn’t started, she’s in for it 

but her neck is just at the guillotine 

her back, filled with cane-strokes marks 

her epidermis no longer feel or sense 

this is how terrible it has become 

a once upon beautiful skin, now numb 

she no longer see her footprint 

her shadow refuses to accompany her 

how worst could it get worse

hanging in-between a balance of insanity 

her sane state had called it quit 

she blames no man but herself 

given all she had just to live for love 

her heart pummeled countlessly

even if she dares to shed tears 

wasting liquid will be a luxury 

her eyes

the lamp of her body is about to be pulled out 

she no longer see colors in her world 

the darkness will visibly soothes her soul 

she’s tired already, she needs a break

@talk2leigh

6:10am

11 Aug 2023