alone she sits in the dark empty graveyard of failed dreams
her only friends are the shadows crawling on her surface
she was pushed aside by the cold world and left to die
trapped between two panes of glass trying to break free
her memories play back under her eyelids like a horror film on replay
dark creatures of the night all arouynd stalking her like prey
just waiting to attack
she tries to break free of the chains holding her down
she fails over and over until she gives up
alone she crumbles under the weight of the world
she tries to speak, she wants to let her dirty little secret escape her life
her throat closes
no words will escape
the darkness grows around her making her weak, shes always been weak
the density of the air grows
the ribs shatter, shooting shards of hate into her lungs
she hides the pain, the shame, all the things shes too afraid to explain
crack open her bones and let the darkness crawl out
the creatures of the night attack
grabbing her chains and tieing her up aginst the wall of shame
she tries to scream for help, but no one will come
the creatures grabbing bits of broken dreams from the ground and stabbing them into her broken heart
she wonders why she let it get this far
the creatures carve words into her skin with their nails "dont tell"
undoing the chains the creatures let her fall to the ground
she cant move
just when she thought the creatures were done with her they reach in her chest and rip out her heart
they leave her alone, broken, bleeding and heartless
the ground splits open and the fires of hell reach up and grab her
folding her into smaller and smaller pieces until finally she dissapears from her broken reality
YOU ARE READING
On The Inside
PoetryPoetry I wrote, about my life and hopefully it will relate to others who have been abused or hurt or who have at one point, been broken girls....Its about what we hide, on the inside.
