The words cut right through you, the tears fall down your face. Your wondering what you're even doing anymore.
You thought for a moment you were actually okay, but those words cut right through you, the tears fall down your face.
You were actually stepping up, building slowly up before the kick came and knocked you down. Those two steps you had blew away in the dust as you lay there staring in agony.
The words cut right through you, the tears fall down your face. You haven't cried in so long you can't believe the tears are never-ending.
Your self esteem that was so slim disappeared in that instant. Your cofindent cover you wore so tightly slipped and fell away.
Suffering was common before you built up that step, now it's all gone. You're trying to duck and miss each brick that's thrown at you but you're collecting new battle wounds.
The wounds keep piling, you're tiring. The words cut right through you, the tears fall down your face.
Some how you still seem to not show them your pain, but your dying inside. Slowly loosing all you've took so long to build.
Your new battle wounds are just the beginning of a new rockbottom. The wounds keep piling, you're tiring. The words cut right through you, the tears fall down your face.

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Left Alone
PoesíaHey, Left Alone is just a song I started... and more poems and such to come. Hope you enjoy! Thank you for reading.