You clutch the clothes to your skin
Cold Nostalgia chills you to the bones
You walked away again
This time the mallet had hit the wood
Uncontrollable tears walk freely down your skin
Regret and pain are folded around your bossom
As you nod painfully
Your thoughts take a walk back to time
When you sold your soul to lust, intertwined with desire
You saw blur but you walked through
Through forbidden territories and boundaries
He whispered words and took a flight in you
Sailing through bones that became still
You laid down mistakes and buried a dusty Bible
Yours walls are cracked and evil eyes see through
Your lips part and you can still make a sound
A sound of healing from within
A music that heals and a voice that soothes
You are back
Again.
Wow deep poetry. It all came to life.