Sunday, September 27, 2015

Rust and Shards

Tentacles 
Of broken glass shards
Rusted barbed wire
Jagged razor blades
Invisibly tear through
Draining vitality
Shredding the soul
She staggers
The growing pool of blood
The vague stench of slow dying
Trailing unnoticed
Cast aside
Ignored
As she serves
Pieces of herself
Her only worth
Providing
Hated
Until she's gone

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