HORROR AT NIGHT

A poem that speaks about the after effect of a form of abuse.

At night I stand outside this place
-these four walls where it took place.
I stare inside with horror...
for truths to relise that actions weren't foreign.


I try to smile...
I try to breath...
I try to forget this horrid scene...


Where we met on our cold unreal night
and love were turned into a clash where light...
will not find...
will not find...
Still you left me laying beside,
a trainreck where all of your lies,
consumed my every being!

Now I walk, I breath, I consume each bit of this filthy breeze...
You consumed my world my everything...

So tonight, I guesse.
I will just be...