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Poem Details
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| Title: | damaged |
| Author: | Deb |
| Date Submitted: | 12/26/2006 |
| Poem: |
Why does it hurt so bad? The past shouldn’t still haunt me. Everywhere I see your face. I have nightmares like I’m a child. Why doesn’t it go away? Memories came back of when you left. I loved you so much you bastard. Now I have three kids to look after and the bipolar won’t stabilise. I refuse to succumb to the urges to self-harm. I want to scrub myself red raw to get rid of the shame. You abused me you sick fuck. ... |