never ending nightmare

tshi-tshi

Swallow me and chew me up

That’s what I am good for.

I am worth nothing to you

 

 

Even when blood runs down my

Face you look at me with satisfaction.

You have won

 

 

You won the pieces of my heart

You toke all that was left and

Laughed at me when you

Saw me struggling to stand

 

Will I ever get up after you punched

Me in my stomach and

Left me lying in my own pool of vomit

 

I can’t get myself away from you

You stalk me in my sleep.

When I am awake you still there

 

I scream save me but no one hears

I am worn out and can’t scream anymore

I closed my eyes and died

I thought I was free but when I turned around…

You were there…

 

  • Author: tshi-tshi (Offline Offline)
  • Published: February 4th, 2011 11:35
  • Comment from author about the poem: all my poetry means alot. it helps me express me and this poem makes me another character
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 58
  • Users favorite of this poem: Emi, Cheeky Missy
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  • Emi

    Awww I know that feeling.... 🙁 Good job. 🙂

  • Cheeky Missy

    Reminds me of how I really felt when my dreams were dashed in my face.....you described it VERY well. Excellent depiction. But what do you mean about being a different character by this poem?



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