I wasn't your loyal bitch
So you could kick me around.
I thought you really loved me
So I never made a sound.
I tore my heart out from my chest
And entrusted it to you.
All I wanted was some love,
But you beat me black and blue.
I hid the bruises from everyone,
Claiming it all was okay.
My skin is riddled with nasty scars
From the knife with which you'd play.
Why'd you go and steal my heart
Then shred it before my eyes?
I can no longer love someone
Thanks to your filthy lies.
YOU ARE READING
In Darknesss
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry I have written on darker subjects such as suicide, death, self harm, etc. If this may be triggering to you, proceed with caution. Some of these were written in my stay at a mental institution where I was allowed a comp...
