![]() "LOST"A Poem by Willowbabyz![]() Every tragic moment in my life led me to the brink of my own insanity. Every horrid thing in my past memorialized in blood.![]() I read the lines
on my ribs like words off a page Written so
beautifully with the tip of a blade Every emotion,
thought, and feeling engraved My skin became
the storybook of my life, Written inside
was the tragedy that became me.
My blood was my
ink as I signed away my destiny, Slashed across my
arms was the story of betrayal, The story of a
mom who was too sick to care and a Father too weak to stay alive. My body became a
memorial for tragedy,
The lines
scratched into my legs deepened with every blow. Every time his
fist connected with my face the blade pressed down Eventually my
body became numb to his assault and painted red with my pain. Every jagged line
represented every time I screamed, My life was like
a huge tic-tac-toe game and my skin was the paper.
Every X
represented each time you told me you didn’t love me, O was every time
I told you no but you forced me anyway. Every drop of
blood was a cry for help because as I looked in the mirror I realized I was
truly lost.
I was lost in the
maze of my mind every turn another memory I wanted to forget I wanted to find
the peace inside myself but everywhere I turned there was agony Inside the walls
of my mind countless voices were screaming to be heard. Every voice an
imitation of a tragic situation My own mind is
now mocking my past Who am I anymore?
I am lost. © 2014 WillowbabyzAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on January 22, 2014 Last Updated on January 24, 2014 Author![]() WillowbabyzMOAboutI am a sixteen year old girl who lives in a house with five younger sisters and a younger brother. I love to read and write and hope to become an author once I am older. I hope to influence people wit.. more..Writing
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