Hatred you repeat
A broken record in my head
The same lines same words
But they still get heard
I try to ignore
But it seems impossible
When the word are so true
The comments you make of my weight
And the words of your hate
Deeper you make me fall
In the pain that you've caused
Or maybe I've caused
You are only stating facts
Like how I'm fat
Even if you didn't say them
The fact is that it's not you
My faults are on my hands not yours
you may just be my conscious
But your the only one
that tells me the truth
LM
YOU ARE READING
Lost Girl
PoetryThese poems are something dark. Meanings you may not fully understand. Everything written is true. Everything is another story. Written at the moment of broken. The story of a broken girl. The story of broken me.
