No Longer His...
- maureena46
- May 29, 2024
- 1 min read
I will cut him from my memory, from my very being.
Cut him from each cell, each and every inch of skin he touched, infiltrated.
Scrubbed from the very points of contact and insertion.
Blanked from mind and heart, bled from spirit and soul,
drained from the intellect and creativity he stole.
Remembered no more......A blurry face in the darkest recesses of mind and matter.
Atoms firing and erasing with every fiery breath.
Purity of thought painting over his evil graffiti, grown obscene
and vile upon reflection and recollection.
Man or mouse...Coward or Cowardly?
One day in the very near future he will cease to be, for me.
I will be forever free and free forever of that despicable, ugly thing housed in a worn out body calling himself a man.
Forever free.
Forever.
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