Kon-nichiwa mina-san
I have decided to post one of my poems that are dear to me, I guess. I say I guess because all my poems are dear to me and close to my heart. I have a special relationship with them (^_^). If I see my poem posted anywhere else I'll hunt you down, beat you with your own leg, make you eat it and then rip your spine out from your ass. (^_^) Just a friendly warning.Enjoy reading mina-san.
I rose up from the ashes
That day I lay there
motionless, listless, dead within
my body, decaying, the skin torn, raw, pink
how did I end up here?
Where is this place?
Was it for the weak, the fragile and the irreparable?
I lay there among the ashes
Soaked in their black poison
I struggled with all my might, I had to escape, I had to leave
I was different; I wasn’t as weak as before
I had learnt from my mistakes
“I can save you” he whispered in my ear
He whispered those words in an endless rhythm
That voice I grasped onto
It felt like velvet and draped me in reassurance
It was my only hope
My only hope to escape out of this damnéd place
That day I lay there
Your image reflected in my tears
You held out your hand I grasped onto it hungrily staining it black
You pulled me from their grasp
They pulled trying to get me back into the dark hole that made me wretch with exhaustion
You never gave up, always pulling me out
Always pulling me out, when I gave up on everything and everyone around me
When it felt like the voice in my head screamed my name in anger
In anger because I pitied myself
It haunted me, turned sweet dreams into crimson filled baths of pity
Your strength, your willpower, your determination
I envied you
I had to make you proud
I needed to prove I could be just as strong as my beloved
My hand entwined with yours
You gripped onto my hand that day as if you would lose me again
Your entwined hand with mine
I never gave up
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