My eyes have seen your humiliation,
 the intoxication of someone else's lack
 of self control.

I witness your loosening grip
on your own sense of self respect,
 your instinct to self protect diminished
 by factors unfathomable yet continuing,
to annihilate you.

 You fuel the soul that hates you
 with your self depreciating ways,
 that self debilitating haze,
 which soon will overtake you...

break you...


Unfinished, Untitled, Unwritten by Gladys R. Battle is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-NoDerivs 3.0 Unported License.