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Losing me
I have lost who I am. Who I was and who I want to be.
I no longer desire to be the perfect mom, wife, woman or human. I no longer see the reason in trying. When all this world does is knock the good down, destroying the innocent and taking away the pure.
I have made my decisions, I will lie in my bed. No one to blame but myself, I let you push the limits. I let you own me and I let you break me. I thought this would make you want to keep me.
In the end I'm left alone curled on the floor drowning in my own tears.. I have made my bed I will lie in it.
I no longer desire to be the perfect mom, wife, woman or human. I no longer see the reason in trying. When all this world does is knock the good down, destroying the innocent and taking away the pure.
I have made my decisions, I will lie in my bed. No one to blame but myself, I let you push the limits. I let you own me and I let you break me. I thought this would make you want to keep me.
In the end I'm left alone curled on the floor drowning in my own tears.. I have made my bed I will lie in it.
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