If left alone, then
relapse, relapse
will occur.
Then she'll snap,
she snaps.
Again and again
her mind will collapse.
Her questioned sanity
are punches and slaps.
She'll fall for the tricks,
and lies, and the traps.
As her self abuse grows,
then time will elapse.
Her screwed up thoughts,
she'll keep under wraps.
After numerous months,
as a miracle perhaps,
you'll realize she's damaged.
Try to piece back the scraps;
fix her with arrays
of instructions and maps.
Try to make false joy
seem overlapped.
She'll have functioning morals,
but then then it will lapse.
This hellish cycle,
will again, then retract.
She'll never stop,
just relapse and relapse.
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Secrets Of The Broken
PoetryPoems and pieces of writing about the secrets of mental illness, insecurities, abuse, heartbreak, accepting yourself and recovery. Just want to let you all know you're not alone, and if you ever need to talk I understand *Trigger warning*
