The giggles coming uncontrollably,
And you look at me.
Horror and pity echoed on every line.
But I continue to laugh.
The chain that restrained me to the wall,
Scraping raw against my wrist.
Yet you continue to look at me.
Low and guttural,
Slips out and I grin as you jump.
You look at me,
Conveying everything in one glance.
Fear, pain, horror and anger.
And the question: