Abused
Don't make me say it
Don't make me go there
Salt on Wounds
Don't force me to rip
That cut open again
Sadness, solitude
It's swallowing a huge pill
Without water
Insomnia;
It's raw vulnerability
It eats me alive
Cursed, forever
Cowards run
Left to devour the memories.
I deflate
Crumbling under expectations.
I am not whole
Broken dreams,
Victim Role.
don't make me say it-
Damaged. |