Haec olim meminisse ivvabitA Poem by Violet O'BrienHe crawled out from beneath the floor boards
And entered in my mind Playing with all the smoke surrounding him That I was using to hide behind He cleared my thots And held up a mirror I was horrified by what I'd found Lieing on the ground I was a monster Full of sickness and bile And he picked up my pieces As I lie there Trying not to remember So many things I never talk about My nightmares of childhood depravity He showed me that there was more out there He came from the decay and the darkness And showed me beauty and light He dragged me out from underneath the bed And showed me that I was no monster I was no demon plagued with suicidal death I was just a broken girl Scared and confused After years and years of abuse But he promises me Every single day That everything will be okay Even when I am sick with memories Or tortured by new abuse He promises me every day That everything will be okay Because he has taken it upon himself To keep me safe And hold up the light to guide my way As I stumble and fall Walking the path of my life Reaching into the darkest parts of my mind To find what secrets lie there He helps me thru all the pain And shows me that life can be happy Without the use of drugs and razorblades Because even though others view him And see Satan himself All I see when he wraps his scarred arms around me Is an angel trying desperately To make me feel worthly enough to be with him © 2008 Violet O'Brien |
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Added on March 13, 2008 AuthorViolet O'BrienBanewoods, GAAboutAfter a few years of ridicule from other students for a learning disorder that left me with a stutter and an inability to read I was put into a special class by myself with a private tutor and learned.. more..Writing
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