She is great when you talk,
And will be there to pick you up
when the masked man pushes you down.
For that you'll love and thank her endlessly,
When will you realise,
She was the one hidden under the gown.
You know in the back of your mind,
But you don't want to believe.
I know you don't want to love her,
But you cannot help your thoughts.
It doesn't matter what you do.
She's manipulative.
You hate her. You hate her. You hate her.
You talked.
You love her.
I know you know,
That she will never change,
But it's easier to hope,
Than to give into pain
You gave up and don't know what to do.
But I understand your struggles,
Because, I, my love, am you.
YOU ARE READING
Trauma Builds Character
PoetryTW: SENSITIVE TOPICS, ABUSE, SH,LOW MOOD ECT. I use poetry as a way to cope when things get tough in my head, when the thoughts get too loud and the memories don't seem to fade. I've never been able to fully express how I feel through words, but poe...
