Bones & Soul
- Vishruthaa B
- Jan 1, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: Mar 21, 2024
As I stared into her eyes
Glaring at my face
Teeth scuttling into each other
Disgusted she looked into my soul
While I looked back into hers, terrified
Absolutely unabashed
She bore her nails into my skin
And I laid there
Tethering my soul to my backbone
It wept and cried
Jumped up and all around
Like a mad man in chains on an asylum floor
But my skin, stone cold
Froze my muscles to their bones
And I laid there
Putting an exterior
Calm and composed
Held the tears back
Pushed them into their ducts
As I laid there
Waiting for it to be over
Her nails dug into my skin
Her teeth clasped into my flesh
Her spit on my tongue
And my bones were all that were me
Silent and afloat
In this dimension
While I was away in another
Known to none but me
I was no longer waiting for it to be over
As far as I knew
There was nothing to be over
A slight jolt in my nerves
And my soul was no longer tethered
My stoney bones were no longer cold
My skin and flesh were no longer whole
They were ripped and I was broken
As she sublimed
I solidified
Whole again but torn in places to never be put together again
Burnt so you could never even find the pieces
Ears flaming red and hot
Soul sprung back to life
Nowhere to let go
No-one to turn to
Nothing to feel
She cried
In vain
Soundless and alone
In pain
Always to count on
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