Your voice is deafening
Your words ring a nasty tone...
When A Father Hits His Daughter, What Goes Through...
Its Not The Pain, You See...
Moving within these circles,
lurking , lingering...
Pulling out the cutting board
Taking out the knife...
The room is dark,
You stumble inside...
I'm left on my own, alone as can be
Stuck in my memories, please release me...
Across the street sits my sanity,
The one taken by humanity...
I won't say it.
I won't say a word...
**this poem is meant to be performed**
I came up here thinking...
Essence left my heart tonight, and I'm all alone,
I struggle on fighting, without a moan or groan...
I am lost in a sea of clouds
Adrift a discomforting breeze...
These deep cuts slit upon my wrist that you see
Tell a different story, a bad memory...