Tuesday 12 September 2017

Trapped




No longer me
just a girl on a screen
he bit her once 
she never told
they already knew far
too much

for a shot at forever
a lie wrapped in power
she and he bundled 
together
then lavender powder
a hiss in the ear
and the end of it all

but smoke and threats
no match for this master
yesterday jumps out
again
and again
I am so sorry
she screams in the closet
he made her laugh
he was her friend

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