He that broke my knees
Scavenging my flesh
Bruising the body and soul.
Laughing at my breaking
Leaving me to beg for mercy
Feasting on my misery
Stripping my dignity…
To bare bones I say
A little at a time.
“Please don’t”…I begged!
Preying again and again
He; The Scavenger!
Rhythm In Life 
“Feasting on my misery” is another well turned phrase.
Thank-you Elizabeth. It’s hard having to write a story such as this but a blessing in disguise. Thank-you for a love given that I feel from afar.Hugs💞
So many readers can understand your writing because so many of us share the background.
Thank-you Elizabeth ❤
Reblogged this on When Angels Fly.
Thank-you again and again 🌹
Welcome!
He that preys on innocence and vilneravbity! Well said!
Thank-you Oliana. Hugs💞
Ouch! Very vivid
Thank-you
Powerful. btw, thanks for following (and the likes).
Thank-you
Hi, I just wanted to say “Thank you for liking my posts. Sorry it has taken a bit of time but I’m not doing well at this time and having a hard time with the keyboard. I’ve been reading a few of your posts and I do like the way you write. I’ll be reading more. Thanks again. Sandy
Thank-you Sandy❤
Profound torture Great piece!
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It is torture. Hugs my dear 💞
It sounds like cancer to me. He is a scavenger! Thank you for following. I know you care, even though you don’t know me. Les
I wasn’t thinking of Cancer in this piece but you are right. Cancer is a scavenger considering what it does to our bodies. It definitely draines a person. Thank-you Les❤
You’re welcome. Thank you!
Wonderful piece.
Thank-you Cassandra. Hugs today 🌹
What powerful imagery here. I really like the emotion in this piece. When I read it I can think of a few people in my own life as well. Thank God for God who keeps us safe from the scavengers and is our Shepherd :-).
only a few words used but very powerful ones to send a clear picture of the misery caused by this cruel creature-person. love your blog sisi.
When digging from what buried deep, it’s hard to hold back. 💞