Abyss of Self Lothing

by Samantha lynn   Nov 18, 2004


In a crowd
But alone,
Locked inside
My own dome.
Broken hearts,
Faded dreams,
Can’t you prove
Love’s not just a game?

Caved inside
An empty shell,
Screaming out,
But cannot yell.

See the bruises?
Self-inflict
These open veins?
They’re my calling out of rage.
This blood that’s flowing
Falling fast
From this open wound
You couldn’t grasp.

Thought you left this,
But you came right back,
Chaos ruptures,
So smile at my broken past.

I won’t be letting
You take all of me again,
But this abyss is growing deeper,
And now
There’s
No
Turning

Back.

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