On the ground knees shaking hoping for it to end
pleading to myself to stop the lashes of thoughts that continue to torment me
coming one after the other never ending, leaving me battered and bruised
each leaving a mark and evantually scarring
I scream out in agony but am anscwered by silence, just slience
It’s just me here as the victim and the agressor
I open my eyes for a moment to take a break from my lashes
but once I close them my hell resumes again with no end in sight
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