Your beautiful face
—-If you ever are being abused in a relationship, get help and leave them don’t put up with any amount of abuse. (A fictional poem with real consequences)
All I
Ever
Wa—-
—Slash——
Wanted
Was
To dance with
Slash! Slice
you.
all I ever heard was your
cutting edge
As I danced
Across the
Room
My hair swinging
In your fist
Slice
hack!
Whack.
Whip! Of your belt cracked
Against my heart beat
I danced like no one was watching
But
You
Were
Watching
Me
Yes,
You
Saw me fly !
Whack, thwack
Whawp!
Aww, poor
“Melissa….”
Oh God, oh God, I’m sorry sorry sorry sorry (through a non-physical conversation over a well cooked homemade dinner I was making, almost in time for him to come home)
“Melissa….I can’t believe
I did that
——-slap!”
To
Your
Beautiful
——fist of my hair tangled up with fury as I fall flat,
Face.
About the Creator
Melissa Ingoldsby
I am a published author on Patheos,
I am Bexley by Resurgence Novels
The Half Paper Moon on Golden Storyline Books for Kindle.
My novella The Job and Atonement will be published this year by JMS Books
Comments (4)
Glad that this is fictional for you. Wish it was fictional for everyone.
🥰💌✍💖
So powerful 😢
Spine-chilling. I like the way you used fonts to highlight the direction and severity of the blows - very good storytelling.