You’re broken, insane,
Words cannot be spoken
to explain
the pain blooming in your chest,
demons manifest.
Nightmares haunt you every night
no one can say anything to make it alright.
You wish you could escape,
This personal prison,
keeping you behind bars,
emotions are hidden
your heart’s in shards.
Cuts on your wrists,
blood stains the floor,
bruised clenched fists,
Pound on your door.
People break you down,
when you need building up,
words of comfort can’t be found
you feel so stuck.
Misplaced
Mistreated
Misunderstood.
Fighting against it is no good.
Yet you wait,
For someone who will care.
Wanting to change your fate,
for someone who will be there
