I hate his hands
His face, his mind
These tears
I’ve lost control
Of my emotions
He ties me in knots
By my hair and
Fists are flying
Go away
I never wanted you
Get away
And keep your distance
She doesn’t hear
My pain
My screaming soul
My tortured brain
How could she?
The sound
It sickens me
The way she laughs
It kills me
I am dead
And no one blinked
A the murder
No one sighed in grief
I am buried alive
Above ground
In the dirt of another
wow wow wow beautiful, and ouch 🙁 i totally get it
Thanks for reading Coco. Sorry you get it, but you know what they say…