Happy AnniversaryA Poem by BlueZanI torture myself in your honor, you narcissistic psychopath and don't, for one second, think you're worth living for you're not worth dying for, you don't even have coin to pay the ferry-man so I'm still on my own, no matter what choices I make because of the things you've taught me and the walls you've built around me that I can't tear down, no matter how hard I try. My soul has a become a shrine of time lost and love and sanity and grace lost. All in your honor, you raised me from the ground up and then set fire to my only structure but I'm not a phoenix, I can't rise from the ashes of my own shattered everything. All I can do is keep crumbling and there are no protestors fighting for my restoration only my own protests can be heard over my jagged respiration because you are caught in my throat tonight and I can't cough you up, can't clear my airways and you're the only person who could ever hurt me but you're also the only one who can keep me from hurting myself.
Happy anniversary. © 2013 BlueZanReviews
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