Rope-Chain (Precious Heavy Metals, Pt.5) Poem by Axley Jade Blaze

Rope-Chain (Precious Heavy Metals, Pt.5)



There's a shiny rope
Tightening around my neck
There's a glimmering rope
I watch it hang
I'm a total wreck
There's this thing,
Choking me
It's a deathly metal
A dead girl's chain
Something is gagging me
It's devouring need
But, undeniable pain
There's an insanity
Serving me
But, the consumption
Serves no gain
I feel like I'm ready
To take my very last breath
Because you are like
A deadly rope-chain
And it serves as my death.

© 2019-2024 Rope-chain (Precious Heavy Metals, Pt.5)

Rope-Chain (Precious Heavy Metals, Pt.5)
Monday, April 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: love,mental illness,relationships,sexuality
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Julia Luber 01 April 2019

I can practically feel the constriction. You are great at the visceral opportunities of poetry!

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