Pressing On ©

One by one

I feel them in my skin

taking over my will

and overpowering my sins.

One by one

I feel them firmly on me

taking away my silence

and echoing your screams.

One by one

I fell them marking my skin

giving me fear and sorrow

while battering my wish.

One by one

I feel them hurting me

giving me your power

and pressing on the weak.

One by one

I fell them on me

like needles and ink

rupturing me

like needles and ink

cutting me.

But all at once

now I feel them leaving me

abandoning me

and pushing me aside.

But all at once

now that you are not touching me

I feel the emptiness that surrounds me

the one that fills me up from within.

But emptiness is now my choice

rather that your fingers

taking ownership of what I own

my arms, my amour and my core.


By   Carolina Gonzalez (Carolina Portilla Garcés)

Sept 11th 2014 @ 2:30 pm

20 minutes

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