Painful Conversations!

P1; I feel a loud pain where your fist impacted my face

P2; It’s been a day

P1; I said a single word

P2; You offended me, it’s been a really bad day

P1; All I dared to utter was ‘hello’

P2; I would refer you to my original statement

 

Damnations Mark

Scar the line beneath the mark
The one in blood and sand
So all who cross do know
Here resides damnation so dark

A Shadows Return

The bottle of a shadow’s intent, the glass cast angry to the corner

The death of a hearts repent, turn suffering to pure torture

Till all I am is a shadow, a reflection of something hollow

So that even an angel’s tears, my soul could not conjure