Dismantle my limbs, piece by piece. My soul floats above, watching the carnage. Here lies the massacre of selves, and I feel weightless. Complacent. Pull me apart, and insert all of the ashes from the fires you have thrown me into. Smoke signals speak to the inter-dimensional beings. Let me breathe after you obliterate me.… Continue reading The Real Me.
Tag: mental abuse survivor
Burnt Flesh (Do you see me?)
The madness doused me in gasoline. The pain struck the first match. The heartbreak sauntered over to me slowly and just like that I was screaming beneath the flames. Nothing will ever be the same, will it? Now that I am charred and scarred and covered in ash? But maybe I'm okay with that. The… Continue reading Burnt Flesh (Do you see me?)
hurricane love
you are a siren in the wind. a warning of pain that will not end. you are a piercing scream traveling through the air. a warning of coming darkness said with an endless flare. you are an echo of fright traveling through the night. my darling, you wrecked me with all of your might. your… Continue reading hurricane love
abuser
He says, I'm not trying to hurt you. I'm just trying to see how far I can push you Before you push back, Before you break into pieces. He says, I'm not trying to hurt you. I just want to twist my hands around you and see what I can do see what you can… Continue reading abuser
You ask me if I will be honest. You want to know who I am from day to day. So I reply... Yes, I'll be honest. I'll show you exactly who I am and we'll see how long you stay.