A Chiseled Me

A chiseled place etched upon my heart,
Unbearable the pain as it made its mark.
The glaring stare and those wicked eyes
They’ve burned place permanently inside.
The removal of love a hobby for you
To destruct and destroy all you do
An innocent invitation perceived- a friend.
hides your torture wanted to give.
Trusting my nature and take his sleeve,
Upon the touch his means are seen.
Covering my eyes and fall on knees.
Deaf ears hear not bellowing screams,
Laughter out loud, ignoring begs and pleads.
Is this a nightmare or very bad dream?
A fate has been changed, as it seems
Leaving emptiness and scarred inside.
To wake or die the choice mine,
As I woke drowned in sweat fear on rise.
A warning to me had been sent
Beware what lay ahead or suffer consequence.
Look to see and realize,
A kindness seen may be disguise.

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