My beast is inlove with me,
He keeps me in a glass to protect me,
But this glass is solid and unbreakable,
So the security leads to imprisonment.
But he's scared for every petal will fall
Will lead to a fewer chances of being with me.
And he's scared of letting anyone know,
Because he's selfish and arrogant and idiot.
But I am not inlove with my beast,
And I'm considering options to break out.
Should I let all my petals fall so I won't see him again?
Or should I fake that I'm near to not growing any farther again?
But the glass is solid and tough ones can break it,
Am I tough enough?
"Yes", my brain said.
"No", emotions filled my heart.
But it's all in the brain,
So I directed my system that I am tough.
And the beast see me walking away,
Shouting out of anger--afraid.
He can't keep me again,
Because I have a strong mentality,
As I'm indeed a survivor,
I won't let someone take me again.
YOU ARE READING
The Darkness That Conquers Me
PoetrySome people may not understand the content and some may relate. I want people to know that this is common and might eat you alive. They say when you know you're being a victim, seek help. But it's not everytime that people will help people.
