He's Back Again Poem by Shadowed Past

This sadness enveloping me
Is like the shards of glass
Penetrating my skin

The blood caressing my body
Like a loved lost friend
That I hadn’t seen in months

How I missed his company;
The tingles sent up my spine
And the crimson color of my heart when he was with me

Sometimes I regret
Letting him go
But maybe it was for the best

None of that matters now
As I hold him tight
He whispers sweet nothings into my ear

I listen intently, obeying his wishes;
Pushing harder,
Thus going deeper into my flesh

The ropes binding me
Wind tighter around me
There is no escape now

I used to be stronger than this
But now I’ve willingly
Given in to his selfish demands

I’ve lost my freedom
The one thing keeping my pride
And I’ve yet to get it back