Burning eyes

Im dead inside.

My ears are warm,

Sounds are drowned out.

I can't feel; my heart was never there from the start.

I'm dead inside.

What doesn't kill you makes you stronger?

Wrong.

-insert maniacal laughter-

It picks at you, it slowly eats away your soul,

Leaving you void of any emotions.

I can no longer feel pure happiness, yet I continue to feel excessive pain until the day I die.

Which may or may not happen,

Soon? I hope, but I have too much to leave.

I'm dead inside.

Continuing to walk,

Cold,

Heartless.

I'm poison, nothing, but fucking poison!

Did you know if you continue to belittle a girl, strip her of her name, her rights to happiness, and purity,

She comes back a mess,

A distasteful, horrid, disgusting, fucking,

Mess..

U-G-L-Y

She feels so ugly, and she knows why.

Her body is useless.

Thin,

in dire need of food,

Scrawny,

Too many sizes too small,

Bonney.

She's heard it all...I've heard it all.

I'm dead inside.

I don't believe in love anymore.

My heart was stripped of what little left it had to give.

I'm dead inside because I can't feel anymore,

For anyone....at least for a while.