You said you’d always be there
You said I was beautiful
Then, you threw me away.
A broken doll on the floor
Among the dirt and ashes of your lies
Fueled and burned by my broken heart.
They smear me with their filth
My eyes clouded
Hair matted
I’m strung together
With thread made my
Memories of your abandonment
With my womb infected with
Hatred of you.
You made me do it!
And part of me will always hate you for that.
Frank
"Among the dirt and ashes of your lies" Excellent line.
Reindeer
And part of me will always hate you for that.
..oh I do hope this is NOT a bigraphical..if so..forgivness is screaming at you..forgive = for give (ing)..
very heart-wrenching piece..
it is well written.
Vesna*
Felix