The devil thought he had me trapped
Just a little girl
He took advantage of the knowledge I lacked
Taking control of my thoughts
It made my mind go blank
Knowing I was already broken
He let himself in
Fact unbeknown to him
I was fueled by hate
Before love could even begin
His evil spread thru with mine
Like a plague
Filling up until we knew nothing inside
Besides rage
Everything I once loved about myself
Faded away
The more I hated me
The longer I let him stay
My wounds bled daily for all to see
Still no one saw
Staring at my reflection
Acknowledging every flaw
Like a flower picked
Then left in a vase to rot
I sat begging for the end
Not caring anymore about the plot
Like a ticking time bomb waiting to explode
Anything to not feel this pain anymore
Insanity the devil screams
Throw her back in her cage
Her story will never be told
She doesn't know how to turn the page
ALK
Sunshine
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Author:
Amanda Klessig (Sunshine) (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Surrealist
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Comments2
A most painful read surreal or not a poem of wrestling with evil. Well written
Exactly, thank you friend
I felt the pain reading this.
Greatly written.
Thank you truly
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