I discovered dark and dismal places
Consuming cloudy, conniving faces
Bulging bruises inside left no traces
Postponed planning provided no “just in cases”
Reeling, feeling fear wishing for mental braces
BREATHE!
Her wistful, sweet welcome was no surprise;
She eluded expectation with lies--
From friendly to ferociously cut eyes,
Superlative psychosis no longer disguised
I wait as my knotted stomach is emphasized
Keep calm, breathe.
I only hope right now is not too late--
I dug too deep I cannot sleep nor wait;
Testing fate debating is a mistake
This deceitful evil might lunge at my nape!
Shit! There’s no running, she’s coming, I can’t escA--
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