Dethroned

Emotional turmoil of others trying to hold you into a negative spot

This emotional turmoil is taking a toll,
How can I figure out to be whole?
I'm torn in directions that I have no clue,
Why in the hell is this coming from you?

I'm twisting and turning, yet I cannot rest,
You're trying to harm me and this is your best?
Of course it is from your demented mind,
Why is it always occurring this time?

Do you wait to kick me as I'm already down,
Or are you feeling the burden of wearing that crown?
Oh it's heavy yet earned as you are the king,
Of nothing and noone, how bad does it sting?

I hope that you finally understand how this feels,
To lose your mind and your heart being left to reel
As I finally stand up and stare in your eyes,
You are so small little one and enjoy your demise.

Copyright Stacy Perry 11-1-2024