Like Mother, Like DaughterA Poem by 1Disawsum
The cheerful colours in the girl's room,
reflected happiness and carefreeness. But who she really was on the inside, Did not reflect what was shown on the outside. She had problems, traumatic events, That she could never let go of, no matter How hard she tried, how desperate she fought. So instead of fighting it, she let it control her. It was intimidating, at first, to see people Stare at her weak and frail body, to see That drastically, a change in her gait, her self esteem. She knew nobody, had expected she'd turn out like this. But eventually, she took control. She hid her emotions, Shielded herself away from the world full of gossip, hatred And rumours. In a way, she freed herself from the gripping vines Of reality and gravity, dragging her down where she didn't want to be. She was a survivor. She survived through everything life had thrown At her. But she could not survive what she did to herself. She tried to hide everything, in a means to protect her now fragile body. But all she did was ruin herself, damaging herself even more. Now she was no more than a zombie, a liar to herself. She saw in her, What she saw in her mother. Hatred of her own body, the constant whirling Thoughts in her head. And the constant struggle, of trying to dominate And control, what she couldn't. And that was when she realised. Like mother, like daughter. She fell fitfully into her sleep, never waking up again. © 2014 1DisawsumReviews
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1 Review Added on November 8, 2014 Last Updated on November 8, 2014 Author1DisawsumSydney, New South Wales, AustraliaAboutI'm sitting here behind a screen, Writing about my past like I don't care. Like it's in the past, And I'll never go back there again. But the truth of the matter right now, Is that every secon.. more..Writing
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