A tear eluded its captivity
Without a moments hesitation
Enough brutality was served
Still, it held its ground
Until opportunity presented itself
Verbal beating
Lands and rips
Tight skin pops
Muscle bunch bracing for impact
Provocation was not given
Permission was not given
Penance was not given
Absolution was not given
The only form of healing
Was escape
Curled up internally
Is the innocent











Terrific work Fia.
Thank you so much Peter
Powerfully penned, Fia. Wow, this is an excellent write with some deep layers my friend. Amazing read as always. Appreciate you, cuz.
Damian
Deep and strangely beautiful, Fia.
Thank you Crimsin💜
I’m Harriet-Jacqui, lol, not Crimsin – tho’ we all wish we were Crimsin, don’t we, girls!
Chère F.,
wow!
Warm regards, Gus
Thank you Duhsjaak💜
Oh damn…this one hits with a hammer and then gently holds the moment with that ending. A lot of depth and power in this one.
Thank you willow. I kind of sat with this one. 💜