The Essence of a Broken Soul
Damage Remains The Same

You were supposed to be my guardian
My protector
My nurturer
My healer
You were supposed to protect me
Not scream at me
Not yank me up by my hair
Or beat me until it hurt to sit down
Just a little girl crying in a corner
All because one of the people who was supposed to love her unconditionally
Yelled in her face that they did not love her
You will never understand how you broke before my first decade of life
You're why I live in a never-ending nightmare
Feeling that I'll never be enough
Feeling that no one will ever truly love me
Feeling that I'll never be worthy of being loved
Hating that I see slightest bit of both of you in myself
Hating that you exposed me to the darkness so early in life
I hate that I will suffer in silence until the end of my life because you'll never admit to what you did
I hate that I had to forgive you without ever hearing a single apology from you
The one who lied so much that it was as easy as breathing
And the one who could never see the wrong in their abuse
You left an empty shell of someone who never even fully lived
The walking essence of a shattered soul
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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