Whose words are flinging venom ‘cross the room?

Do they pierce veins, rot hearts, or bury souls?

What wrongdoing was done to signal doom

And death upon myself, soul swallowed whole?

Decisions drown in murky waters black

Where love’s forgotten, burned by shadow’s breath.

The waves accumulate to pin the tack

Of shame and blame so readily rewreathed.

Why does existence hate my being so?

Do I deserve to die for all my sins

Or hang by binding ropes while screaming woes

And begging dear forgiveness? Tears begin

And fall down  bloody skin, that is so lashed

And whipped thoroughly: broken heart has crashed.

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