Tell Me Now Poem by Sarah Crouch

Tell me now.
Why do I feel this way? Mind has strayed, and my heart is frayed like the rope I feel warped around my neck stopping all the blood from getting to my head.
Tell me now.
How does it feel To hold the stake in my chest that throbs constant pain with every damned beat my heart makes for you?
Tell me now.
Do you see my agonizing expession with every motion making the nouse tighter cutting into my throat and making me choke.
Tell me now.
How long until you start the fire that will burn my life to the ground? Will you give me mercy or will you burn me alive like a damned witch?
Tell me now.
Are you going to shoot me in the arm with your silver bullet and watch me writhing in pain or will you spare me the torture again and hit me where it really hurts?
I don't want to know anymore. If you tell me it'll just hurt more.