January 2011
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Dear Mom.
Crack me open
and take a peek.
The inside of me
is not what you think.
My heart is a bleeding
mass of nothingness
and you’ve left me dry, motherless.
You’ve disappeared,
vanished from between my fingers.
A stream of vodka and a Vicodin,
still your voice lingers.
Only now do i exist,
with these drugs in my brain.
Ill sit back now, and pour my life down the...
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The Look.
I catch your stare and you crush me. You take my body and nail me against the wall. My face hits the ground and there’s blood on the floor. I keep my eyes closed & try to lift myself up but I feel it coming as foot and face collide. I’m crying now, bloody tears, as your fist crumbles me, cracking my bones into a million little pieces. Your glare is my crucifixion.