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You never held a knife

At Least not the way I did

I watched myself burn the pages of my life

And i kinda liked it

 

Now all my memories are fading

Set them all on fire

Just like those pages

Burned my desires

And now all I have left is my hatred

All because they are liars

And I couldn't take it

 

I'd sell my soul to make amends

And that's exactly what I did

No way to forgive

She was only just a kid

 

Forgot all my sins 

Threw them in a bin

Happily ever after

Doesn't even exist

 

Was it a match or a lighter

I can't remember 

Too late to scream for help now

She had already let me down

 

Cry now or you won't cry ever again

That's what she said

All the voices started

When I became brain dead

 

Take this pill once a day

That's what the doctor said

But it won't take the voices away

But you'll feel a little less dead

So I did

 

I took the pills

Then I witnessed that she got killed

The girl I used to be

Is no longer inside of me

 

She'll tell you she set me free

From myself

To think I couldn't breathe

When I wasn't even in hell

 

You asked me what this was all about

What it all means

She cut off my mouth

So that I can’t speak 

 

I can't tell you what happened

Behind the scenes

Or she'll scream

The night I felt saddened

 

And now I have to pay for the consequences

To my actions

If only things could be a little different 

If only you were there when it happened 

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  • sorenbarrett

    Such a sense of loss. Feelings of being robbed of oneself. Drugged and broken loosing one's sense of self to become what others call normal. I have seen too much of this in others where medication zombified them. Sad was the feeling I got and anger at one forced to change who they are. A lovely write that is heart wrenching.

  • Tony36

    BRAVO

  • Poetic Licence

    I get the sense of anger and sadness at being forced to be something there not, being medicated which is not going to resolve the real inner issues, a very touching and emotional write, that is very well expressed



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