Reli(e)ve the Pain

Reli(e)ve the Pain

A Chapter by Ceuthonymus

This pain is too much
As I walk down that hall
All those stares
All those who judge
When they have no right
To judge when they
Are just as fucked up
From within their minds.
But I didn't know that
I didn't know left from right
Instead I only knew hate
I only knew what they 
Told me about myself
"Your ugly"
"Go fly away Dumbo."
"Why the f**k do you live?"
"Stop wasting space."
"Go get hit by a bus."
"Go kill yourself."
"Who you lookin' at dumbass?"
"Don't make me pull
The gun out of my backpack."
"Just go and die already."
And I wished I could
I dreamed the death dreams
That dying dream of greeting death
Of meeting his grinning bony smile
Glaring down at me
Half evil, half understanding
As he respects me
The only one to have done so
The only one to accept me
When nobody else would before.
My parents don't respect me
They walk all over me
Barking their damn orders
Not expecting much however
Knowing somehow that I will fail
That I will fall without having 
Ever experienced success.
They believed in my sisters
Or at least one
But they carry on
Like nothing matters
Of what they say
Or of how their words 
Pierce the heart like daggers.
My sisters didn't care
They physically throw the shards
Of the mirror that I cracked
With angry fists
As I rejected myself
As I hated myself
As I hated what I was to become.
I couldn't even look at myself
With what was said about me
"You are s**t."
"You are your fathers son."
"Oh, look at daddies little boy."
"Look at that f****t."
"Hey, dumbass, f**k off and die already!"
But I wasn't my fathers son
I was his condemning child
The little s**t he made
That he had no love for
He looks at me
Trying to live his life through me
As I played his games
Of his youth
The light shinning bright
In his eye
Until I couldn't take it
I left it all
The pain too deep
As they beat me
Jumping me everyday
Locking me in the locker
Like the dog of an army,
The soldiers filthy mutt.
They would just kick me
While I was down
And I would mock myself
For them to stop
As they laughed at my humiliation
As I bleed on the inside
The bruises changing me
Until I shatter the mirror
That my sisters take
And throw into my skin
Bursting the clots 
As the emotion and the pain
Flood out of me
The blood rising higher and higher
Drowning me in my misery
Until I found the pills
The relief they gave
The pain leaving
Along with the blood
It all was draining out
Along with my life however
But to never feel pain
Sent me over the edge
Until I am here
Holding onto my pasty skin
The color and life
Drained out from within
Leaving only a husk of a boy
Who is afraid and alone
In the midst of the cold dark room
Shaking at what formless wretch
I have become
What have I become?
What have I done?
What have I done to myself?


© 2013 Ceuthonymus


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