first post (Remove filter)
The Devil
His touch is revolting,
hot. agressive. forced.
His breath rancid,
moist. surrounding. tainted.
His saliva was acidic,
impure. contaminated. corrosive.
I push away,
but I am overruled.
My skin is burning off at his every touch.
I shake
as my flesh melts off my skeleton.
Looking down at myself,
I see a shell of who I once was.
I peer into his dark,
empty e...
Monday 4th June 2018 11:03 pm
Recent Comments
Greg Freeman on Bungalow Dreaming
23 minutes ago
prakhar dhama on Should This Night End?
33 minutes ago
prakhar dhama on You
39 minutes ago
Tom Doolan on You Are
40 minutes ago
Bethany Sallis on prakhar dhama
42 minutes ago
prakhar dhama on The First Try
51 minutes ago
prakhar dhama on Beneath an audience of Stars
52 minutes ago
Tom Doolan on I Remember Joy
53 minutes ago
David RL Moore on A Disinheritance
2 hours ago
Manish Singh Rajput on I Remember Joy
4 hours ago