You told me you loved me
while you threw me down the stairs
and you kicked me,
to show me that you 'cared'
you said "this is for your own good"
while you pinned me to a chair
blow after blow
I won't let you see I'm scared.
YOU ARE READING
A Heart with Empty Pages
PoetryThe poems I write to help me deal with life =] ****Trigger warning: Some of this poetry addresses themes surrounding depression, self-harm, suicide, eating disorders, and sexual assault.