torture

The tidal waves of emotions
blazing;as if trying to kill
As it causes bulimic suffocation
Who will tell that this is not real?
The deadly look that you cast upon me
was like arrows shot in the air
with the poison that in my heart won't prevail.
Swords of hatred stabbed my back,
creating wounds right through my weakened soul.
Catapult pounds my heart and shattered it like ashes]
I've tried to seek,but didn't find the missing pieces.
My vampire heart bleeds,
blood spilled onto the ground as it breaks.
and from my eyes,black tears kept falling,
gleaming;as if the brilliance of a broken gem.
Time has nothing to offer.
Even a wound in my heart can't be healed.
The silence. . .
Serenity. . .
. . .is the answer to my obscurity.