I stand in the glow of the full moon light
My body in a constant state of fight or flight
Nobody understands why I want to sever ties
But nobody hears my silent cries
I’m told she wasn’t always this bad
That she wasn’t always this miserable
She wasn’t always this sad
That it happened after you were born
Suddenly I carry all the blame
Am I the one that caused her to go insane?
Why am I such a bad person?
I’m told my father pushed for me to be aborted
And even in life I’m told she wishes she’d had listened
Nobody wants to feel unwanted
But feeling unwanted and knowing you’re unwanted
Are two totally different things
For her I am a constant reminder of her life ruined
I would know because I’m often reminded
But my how the tables turn when I release a new single
Everyone comes by and they finally want to mingle
They tell me of all their wishes and wants
While the memories of hatred they still haunt
I’m finally useful
I’m good for something
I have my looks and I can sing
So now they ask for everything
But even though this is all going on
Deep inside I feel I’m already gone
Died as a child but aged to twenty five
I feel as if I’ve never been alive
Water fills my lungs as if I’m held underwater
I’m drowning and screaming and kicking and screaming
I scream and I scream I want to feel seen
But it’s too late
For far too long this has been my fate
- Author: Anya (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: July 15th, 2023 10:26
- Comment from author about the poem: Surviving childhood abuse
- Category: Reflection
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