Hallow Home

all alone in this hallow home

Fixed/Broken

The room is familiar Although the faces are not

Sick gnawing feeling Gut churning

Move on a notion Based on a lie

I scream but am not heard

I can't stand watching you doing this to yourself You know better

A dark stormy night An accusing shade of red Stains his shaking hands

The trees seem to tower As they brush against the sky

A knife stuck in between my ribs And I gasp at your betrayal

Flashing fur and fang The wind howls with whipping rain