burn in hellfire
i've finally hit my limit. i won't push your abuse under the rug any longer. i'm a phoenix rising from the ashes. you can't hurt me anymore.
don’t know what to say
don’t know what to write
but if i don’t get this out
i’ll never feel right.
i honestly don’t understand
where you get off
on making me feel like hollow bones
till i’m brittle and lost.
it’s partially my fault
giving you the benefit of my doubt
hoping
wishing
that you’d actually care to find out
who i am
what i like
but nothing penetrates
that make-believe world you reside in.
if you didn’t say it, it’s not true
if i don’t listen, that’s a cardinal sin
how ironic it is, the way you live.
you brought me here
picked my soul out the sky
dropped me in your world
with stars in your eyes.
i wish i saw then what that meant
instead, i watched them sparkle and glint
maybe if i did
i wouldn’t be here
breathing fire, completely spent.
i know it’s illogical
i know it’s not a fact
but realizing that
hurts more than all the trauma
from that damn baseball bat.
you never wanted me
you just wanted a toy
“look what i made”
a gilded trophy with no voice.
but you didn’t get that
i was always singing
spreading my soul's light
how annie lou is still with me
truly, i’ll never know.
she was stronger than you
that made her a threat
no matter how many times
you beat her down
she kept her chin high
begging you to do your worst
and you did just that.
yet she still craves validation
the gold in your murky green
until now that is
she’s had enough
you’ve chosen yourself again
and expected her to follow
but this time, we are slaying the dragon
never cowering to that roar again.
you started acknowledging my love
i didn’t see the trap,
this time
the end is for us to write
you no longer get a say in that.
no more care
no more love
no more perfect family that you "adore,"
you’ll see me if i decide it
you’ll hear me when i speak
that's how it’s going to be.
you’ve cut off my hands too many times
hanging them like decorations on the wall
now i’m bionic, indestructible
you made me this way
it’s your fault.
it took me three decades to understand
where my true power lies
i’m taking it and conquering
the demon fire
hiding behind your eyes.
don’t call me
don’t text me
don’t expect me to care
that pool of guilt and shame
i’ve been swimming in since birth
has been drained, it's all clear.
now i can see the starry night sky
now i can see the path i’m meant to follow
a redwood you can't burn down.
if you try,
you’ll feel the generational pain
that was thrust onto me
times a thousand burning suns.
our blood was the same color
now mine’s painted black
i blend in with the night.
good luck trying to find me again
i promise, i’m never coming back.
About the Creator
Courtney Ann
crafting dark escapes for curious souls. explore stories that both haunt & inspire.
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