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Broken and Babbling
Can you even see
What your words
Your actions
Are doing to me?
I need to write
I need an out
I need to get away
From all this.
Nothing I do
Is right
Is enough
Everyone always wants more
What is love anyway?
Lust on steroids?
The desire of a body
But with emotion attached?
Is my legacy to be
A path of broken hearts
And shattered dreams?
I never asked for any of it
Cold and unfeeling
A protective shell
Closed around
A scared, vulnerable core
I know this road
The road into the dark
I know it all too well
I swore never to tread this path again
But promises are easy
Keeping them though
That’s the challenge
And I feel the despair
The shattered promises
Slice my feet to ribbons
Bleeding, so much blood
Paving the path ahead
You can’t tell me
I wouldn’t be better off dead
I know I would be
I wouldn’t hurt anyone that way
Nothing I say makes sense
Nothing I write flows
My mind has become a cesspool
Of desire and despair
Of all the things to lose myself in
I dive into books
Into lives I cannot control
A grasp at normalcy
Please! Just give me a chance
Let me live a normal life
Let me be me
Who ever that is
Treat me like I’m a criminal
A criminal I will become
Pregnant at 16
Cocaine running through my veins
I reach out, trying to scream
Trying to tell you
But my words fall on deaf ears
You turn away, your eyes black
You go to her
I scream
She loves you to get at me
Why can’t you see!
She’s always hated me,
Everything I am
Turned everything I love against me
When will it be your turn?
When will you turn on me too?
Or see how twisted I am
How you really don’t want to be near me
That there is so much more you deserve
Why am I so calm about horrors?
Why does it not faze me
When people want to rip me
Limb from limb
Why am I numb?
What have I done?
Do I love too much?
Do I act too little?
I can’t stop crying
I can’t stop writing
I can’t stop wishing
For it all just to go away
Music doesn’t help
Knowing others suffer
Knowing I make others suffer
My hands are soaked in blood
And he won’t listen
I live in constant fear
And he won’t listen
For his pride gets in the way
Pushing aside feeling
Unleashing an animalistic side
Not the one I love
Not the one I know
Blood covers the wall
Not my blood
All my blood
I can feel myself dying
But I’m not dying
It’s not me
I don’t know which way is up
I’m drowning