"Unworthy"

Berina

The day You let me go

A huge mountain of scars was caused

I Hated every part of my body

Every inch of my face

The Unworthiness was stuck in my head

I wanted to rip my skin,

To cut my chest

And to let my soul fly.

I regret every butterfly I felt

when you held me up high.

You didn’t even try

To grab my hands

And tell me “don’t let Us die”

I could see it in your eyes

It was all a lie.

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Caring dove October 25th, 2021 15:41
A good poem ) you expressed that unworthiness in a good way , so much pain in your words . Sorry if your feeling sad and unworthy
L. B. Mek October 26th, 2021 05:25
let it all out
just like a skin, you need to shed
so as to insure your grow
that rebirth, defiant: new
of everything still possible
still attainable, in the future
before you!
but for now, just shed
simply heal, and fight
so that this one, single
Regret
doesn't live too stubborn, a taint
on your 'miles to go' of life..
(thanks for sharing
hope you're in a better place
if not now, then soon)
https://mypoeticside.com/show-classic-poem-10760

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