Unforgiving

Pow! I am knocked down To the cold unforgiving tiled floor. Greedily my lungs fight For that loss of air. Bam! My sight blackens once more As my ribs protest this extreme torment. Noises. Noises fill the atmosphere around me. A garbled combination of cacophonous sounds. Then all is silent. Silence. Such a sweet virtue. A virtue long ignored. Hot breath washes over my face Coming close to my ear Whispering the three words That haunt me continuously. You are worthless. Crush! Goes my reality. There is nothing more. I am nothing more.