ShameA Poem by writtenfor
Breathing becomes like drowning, life becomes a curse that doesn't seem worth living and the very blood that pumps through your veins seems to have turned to poison. Darkness spreads rapid like a cancer, etching itself into the stitching of your being. Hope is nowhere to be found, running is pointless because you bring it all with you-- you feel forced to carry a grey, cold and chill abundance of weight, being crushed below it you are battered and broken, defeated and afraid. You feel alone, lost in the night, helpless in the day, caught in the midst of the fakeness of your face and the reality of your shame. You are kept, drugged by a lifeline of lies, lulled into a deceptive delusion of death, death without hope, death without desire for hope. Sentenced to be ruined from within, to live but never be loved.
© 2011 writtenfor
Added on December 12, 2011
Last Updated on December 12, 2011
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