Tuesday 3 December 2013

Abused

Why do you look away?
Isn't this what you wanted?
Me,
Crawling, bleeding,
Broken on the floor,
Will you tell me,
I'm beautiful now?
That the scarlet brings out my eyes,
These lips you once kissed,
Torn and bruised even more,
Raise that hand again,
Why should I care?
If you loved me like this,
Then it isn't love I see in there,
What does it matter?
Just a little more,
You'll kill me right here,
Stake my heart to the floor.

~Rei Shiori

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