Poetry, Poetry by CJ


***Some of the links in this article are "affiliate links", a link with a special tracking code. This means if you click on an affiliate link and purchase the item, I will receive an affiliate commission. The price of the item is the same whether it is an affiliate link or not. Regardless, I only recommend products or services I believe will add value to my readers. By using the affiliate links, you are helping support my family, and I genuinely appreciate your support.***

What she has done,
Can never be undone.
She tries to hide,
The rage inside,
She wants to die.
She’s a monster.
She’s a whore.
Her faith is shaken to her core.
Death and destruction follow her,
Everywhere she goes,
Lurking, prowling,
In the shadows,
Like screaming demons inside her head,
Clawing, gnawing,
There is no peace.
She’s dirty, she’s unclean,
She can’t pray it away,
With incense, perfume, and tears,
Her crimson hair can’t wash it away,
There’s no mercy here,
She’s unforgivable,
God can’t hear a word she says.
She can’t drink it away,
All the bottles are empty anyway.
The pills and potions won’t silence the screaming voices,
Ravaging her fragmented mind.
Nowhere to run,
Nowhere to hide,
Her scarlet letter,
Is far too much for her to bear,
Cast the stones at her,
She knows what she deserves,
Her sins are unforgivable,
Too dirty to ever be washed away,
She’s unforgivable,
Too damned to ever be loved.
Too damned to ever be saved.
© Clara J Chauteco
February 21, 2016

You may also like...

CBD Oil Sale Today! Get your CBD Oil at 66% off!