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Emotional Abuse
Many nights I lay and cry, Many days I ask myself why. Why am I a subject of neglect?
Sleepless nights and dragged out days of wondering why they treat me this way.
Feeling like a lost animal in the forest whose been abandoned, no love, no comfort, no shelter, no one just all alone.
Sometimes thinking and saying why, in the back of my mind just wanting to die.
Tired of all the hurt and all the pain, no more strength my body, my mind and my soul is drained.
Calculating the ups and downs and it seems falling is all I tend to do, is it just me or does this happen to you.
Closing my eyes wishing it all to be a dream, to waken in reality and see hatred still on the scene.
Why must I stand and stare cruelty in the eyes as it rips at my soul.
Piece by piece its pulling with no slack given, as my heart gives in, all the pain just keeps dishing.
Hmmm my heart is wired and my soul is tired.
©2022 PoeticPrettywings
Sleepless nights and dragged out days of wondering why they treat me this way.
Feeling like a lost animal in the forest whose been abandoned, no love, no comfort, no shelter, no one just all alone.
Sometimes thinking and saying why, in the back of my mind just wanting to die.
Tired of all the hurt and all the pain, no more strength my body, my mind and my soul is drained.
Calculating the ups and downs and it seems falling is all I tend to do, is it just me or does this happen to you.
Closing my eyes wishing it all to be a dream, to waken in reality and see hatred still on the scene.
Why must I stand and stare cruelty in the eyes as it rips at my soul.
Piece by piece its pulling with no slack given, as my heart gives in, all the pain just keeps dishing.
Hmmm my heart is wired and my soul is tired.
©2022 PoeticPrettywings
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