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A Poem by Amy m

I thought I found the one.
thought my search was done
everything was good and fun
but the fun had just begun

it started slow and small
his nose grew out and tall
lying about who I was and all
that was the start of the fall

ashamed of me?
my flaws were all I could see
he blinded me to reality
now only p's could set me free

I found myself quite the hole 
when he completely changed his role
heart now as black as coal
warm smile on a hateful soul

less of a hole, more a ditch
him and p's, I was their b***h
I guess it was time for a switch
thats when discovered mitch

just like before the beginning was fine
manipulation and obsession should have been a sign
but my self hatred was far too divine 
for me to ever draw the line

I had no idea how damaged was I
always searching for a high
approval seeking I couldn't say bye
so numb I could'nt even cry

now everything had gone to s**t
to my him, I had to submit
my drunken mom, I had to babysit
so my wrists, I had to slit

I couldn't live like this
I was in ignorances bliss
but all of life I was going to miss
if I hadn't left that abyss

the situation had to be left
because eventually id be doing meth
if I always had p's on my breath
so I introduced my relationship to death

to leave the only place I've known
the only place where I was my own
but Mitchell had to leave me alone
or else id be at my tombstone

I couldn't even look in the mirror
I felt so inferior 
I wish I could see myself clearer
but to hell I was nearer

I realized I needed to change 
I didn't like myself, I was strange
priorities needed a change 
so I didn't feel so deranged

but then I moved
abuse and drugs removed
things drastically improved
and my intelligence had finally been proved

where am I now
well, I reject highs when I'm low
manipulation I will not allow
and my shell is no longer hollow

© 2018 Amy m


Author's Note

Amy m
p's are a way to smoke weed with tobacco that is highly addictive
this poem was written to remind myself never to let a boys take advantage of me again and never fall back into drugs again

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Added on April 25, 2018
Last Updated on April 25, 2018
Tags: drugs, abusive relationships, addiction, self harm

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Amy m
Amy m

Brampton, Peel, Canada



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