I awake, and now I'm staring at the ceiling.
I know you're not really here,
but I put up my barricades anyway.
I was dreaming again.
I was remembering again.
Sleep isn't a sanctuary anymore.
My dreams offer no asylum.
I was left defenseless
with no chance for dissent.
I was forced to acquiesce.
You stole everything from me,
and I thought you were my angel.
Author notes
This is about being sexually abused by your lover.
A contest entry
- Itaz Anudder Kontest by lindaburns.
2110 points, ended March 3, 27 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
I would prefer critiques rather than advice please.
Comments
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I already have all my finalists but this is good and I am going to see if I can work it in somehow. I have never heard this said as you said it. I think it is profound.


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You have the first verse and the chorus. This is going somewhere. It's begging for more!
In the first line I might loose the "I'm" I think it would flow a little better.
Let's see
Asylum is where I need to be
knowing your not here with me
A leap of faith may put us back
together in your world
your world isn't mine
your dreams leaving me.
Sorry delete this if you want.
Wierd mood tomnight

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Thank you so much for such an awesome comment! I love what you wrote however it seems to be going down a different road from what I'm talking about in my chunk. Honestly, I would post that stanza you just wrote. Maybe add more, but it doesn't even need it! Again thanks a ton!
~DancingQueenAngi
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