Promise me. Please, you have to promise me.
Dark magic compels me
Cast to frown and feel nothing
Hesitant in questioning oneself
For a powerful surge of emotion
As soon as it awakes
Jagged spikes penetrate
With no remorse.
That is the feeling
Why do you act like this? You were never like this.
It should be nothing
One should be happy to be well off
And to focus on futures and to smile.
This shit messes with the head
Brain chemistry is fucked up
Ruining the whole system
Throwing it out of order.
Want a smile? A laugh?
Pay the toll to the echoes
And you shall receive.
You never told me what happened to you.
Then there are questions,
How could this happen?
Why was nothing said?
It was there all this time
Now it is too late
For there is an empty glass
On a table littered with papers
And razors that are soaked in blood.
This is hitting harder than a double shot of Jamo on an empty tummy :):
Word Prompts – RDP’s “Junk“, Fandango’s “Nemesis“
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