Words

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Your words you use against me mean nothing to you but everything to me

Every insult, every harsh venomous word hammered into my head

"You're worthless You're nothing You're ugly Nobody loves you You are a piece of shit"

Those dreadful words runs threw my brain all day and all night

Killing me syllable by syllable

"I hate you  Why can't you just die Whore Bitch You're so fat Go kill yourself"

 Unable to think any other way, not know the true beauty that lie inside

Unable to see that my life is worth living

While you get enjoyment out of my hurt I am left with only scars

A reminder of all you have done even when they begin to fade

One day I hope I can see

See that I am more than those words

More than your abuse

More than these bruises

More than my tournament

I want to be more than all of those but I can't 

I am left here alone and afraid that the darkness within myself will soon destory me 

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