I have no one
And that’s what you wanted
You always forced me to stop talking to people over the years, always unwarranted
And forced me to stop talking to ones that I cared for
And my best friend too, and you mock my sentiments and my pain for feeling lonely now without them,
Don’t you?
And you hated me for talking to people who actually gave me kindness
Since you gave me none
And you destroyed my sense of worth
And flipped the script and played the victim as you are the abuser
And your family does it to me too,
Is that how you learned it?
I feel like I am your prisoner who gets the illusion of freedom
And yet my life is deteriorating
Yet you keep me close
And all my relationships are drowning
Because you pushed them deep down
Under those sinking, suffocating depths
And you kept me even lower
Beyond even the reach of those little bubbles of oxygen
It’s pitch black and thick nothingness here
You killed me as I keep my “lively” step.


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