Dark
This is a figment of my imagination. I made it up. This is for you because you're worth it...
You know you shouldn’t have pushed. You knew it was a bad idea. It’s cold and lonely here. And dark, very dark. The cramps make it impossible to sleep; you’re so uncomfortable. The ropes dig into skin that is already bruised, the ball gag makes breathing … a challenge.
You know He is watching you. You know that he wouldn’t leave you here for so long without checking but you can’t help but feel abandoned. You have lost track of the time; there is no way of knowing whether it is night or day.
The tears begin to trickle down your face, everything hurts; you want to find your way back to the light, you want to beg for forgiveness.
And upstairs he sees you break, he has been waiting for this. Getting up he walks down the stairs, opens the door and lets the first beams begin to lighten the darkness.
You know you shouldn’t have pushed. You knew it was a bad idea. It’s cold and lonely here. And dark, very dark. The cramps make it impossible to sleep; you’re so uncomfortable. The ropes dig into skin that is already bruised, the ball gag makes breathing … a challenge.
You know He is watching you. You know that he wouldn’t leave you here for so long without checking but you can’t help but feel abandoned. You have lost track of the time; there is no way of knowing whether it is night or day.
The tears begin to trickle down your face, everything hurts; you want to find your way back to the light, you want to beg for forgiveness.
And upstairs he sees you break, he has been waiting for this. Getting up he walks down the stairs, opens the door and lets the first beams begin to lighten the darkness.