New scars form upon a battered heart that cannot...
Easement, but is met by walls and is forever...
Where are you?
What happened...
I ran tonight.
I ran until my heart pounded not only in...
My heart is like glass
It is easily broken...
I'm flicking through the pictures of you from...
I almost gave in earlier once again. I stood at...
When the mask falls
What lies beneath...
*This is an adapted poem from George Ella Lyon*
I am from never enough food in the pantry...
I'm worthless.
They tell me not to believe it...
Born in a world where money and looks mostly...
lived in a place where shouts and screams replaced...
Dreams not dreamt are those of which I am most...
Leading my wandering mind to follow close with...
I have very few friends,
I walk alone in this empty hole...
These horrors I've been through
Never being able to feel safe...