I have never felt so alone
Till your cold hands wrapped around my heart.
I have never felt so worthless
Till your words coiled around your throat, choking me.
I have never felt so ugly
Till your bony fingers painted the smile upon my face.
I have never felt so angry
Till your selfish acts demolished my own true me.
I have never felt so terrified
Till your creatures slithered into my fragile mind.
I have felt so vulnerable
Till you ripped me of who I am.
Till you broke the beauty in me
Till you destroyed me
Till you came alone
YOU ARE READING
I tried
PoetryLife is a series of snapshots. Your memories are the photos, stored away. You often bring out the old, thick photo album and skim through the times you had. What do your photos look like? Are they filled with sunshine and laughter? Are they filled...