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I was trapped

bound with rope no escape

eyes held open

beauty my only view

i desperately tried to avoid the gold dusted skin

he knew what his beauty was doing

he knew it was torturing me

hurting me

the smirk that was formed with such gorgeous lips told me that he knew

I hate him

the struggle to close my eyes was futile

his smile widened

i screamed i had no choice he was torturing me

testing the ropes i was bound by

one hand free i clawed out my eyes

now just bloody sockets glare at him and yet he still chuckles

then his laugh hit me i can still see him he imprinted the image in my head

his laugh grew louder

i screamed again

i couldn't breathe

the sound that would have made every songbird envious was killing me

i was suffocating in its sound

my lungs stopped accepting the air

my heart refused the blood my mind saw only him

the bastard he tortured me with beauty and killed me with laughter

and my lips formed only 2 words

crom cruach

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DJdelukore
20:22 Jun 25 2008

that was problably the best poem i've read on here so far. pritty deep.

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