darkness
Darkness is my memory
My mind will hold it tight
Reality my enemy
I was too weak to fight
As I cry for what I’ve done
I lost my self respect
Once so strong I should have won
To fight and not accept
I hate myself and all my guilt
I really want to die
Like a flower quick to wilt
And nothing, as I cry
Disgust I feel deep inside
Tearing me apart
Growing strong I can not hide
That you broke my heart
As I stay the days seem longer
Torture on my behalf
Does this make me that much stronger
Twisted joke as I laugh….
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