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Cage Made of Flesh

How?

By Mercedes ChavezPublished about a year ago 1 min read

It hurts...

To smile in the face of the ones I love

Knowing every part of me is shattering inside

Laughing because it's the only thing that keeps me from breaking down

Only crying when I'm in the shower, so no one will see

Staying silent, so those around me don't worry

But I'm screaming on the inside

Begging, pleading, needing someone to see past the charade

Because I am screaming

Clawing at the cage that is my own flesh

It's a battle I feel I have already lost

I can't escape myself

Or the demons that lurk closely

Why?

Or should I ask, how?

How do they make hurting me look so easy?

How much more can a heart of gold take?

How much longer before I completely break?

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About the Creator

Mercedes Chavez

Come with me, lets go on an adventure together, see the world through my eyes, let me paint a picture with my words, I promise you will be able to feel what I felt the first time I experienced it. Love, sadness and everything in between.

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  • Tales by J.J.about a year ago

    Thanks for taking the time to share. Keep up the excellent work

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