He bind my hands
put fetters on my feet
shatter my soul to pieces
break me each time ,I fall
laughing at my demise.
Love deprive from the start
a mother , a father not in sight
to lift her spirit up
In a cage she wilted
depression and anxiety
her constant company
Wishing for the darkness to take her
and the night to cover her shame.
Love found from friends, she find
pleasure and happiness sublime
in the hands of the divine.
withdrawn and alone
left with a scar stems from her childhood
that infects through the marrow of her soul
a wound that won’t heal unless
she’ll pull away from his lair.
Trilling in the top of her lungs
making her shouts echo through
the rooftops but no one’s there
to hear her songs of plea
left in her cage to rot unable to fight
waiting for the pain to subside
until freedom arrive.
P.S. In response to the darkness prompt In October month