Paralyzed

Lying there, on the bloody ground
How far will you go to follow…
His scent?
Onto the grubby floor he pushed you down
Scarred your eyes, left you there to wallow
In need
The sky came slowly crashing down
As he took your breath away
And you took his
The world seemed like such a stunning place
And then strikingly terrible
Yet again
Now you’re suspended above the bloody ground
The scattered debris of your shattered soul
Lie beneath you
Where you once where
Sobbing on the grubby floor
He’s bled the words right out of you
The need, the want, the feel
All gone now
“Come back and hurt me
On the bloody ground
Give me back the need to wallow
In….grief”