My Past....
It's apart of me
The Pain
The Hurt
The Lies
My Past
My Past
Going to hell and back
Dealing with adult issues at 13
Dealing with councilors all through school
My Past
My Past is a long brick road
that was laid by hand
the stones laid where they could fit
nothing in it's right place
My Past
My Past
Has depression so deep and dark
It consumed me with every breathe
Every light slowly losing it's fight
The blood begins to fall
The pain begins to go numb
My Past
My Past
I do not feel anything
I am afraid of your touch
I am afraid of you holding me
I am afraid of your words
I am afraid of your promises
My Past
I am torn in two
While the dark fights hard
to keep me where it wants me
to no longer feel pain
the cold blade against my skin
and the blood begins to fall
still no pain
I have suppressed it all
I no longer feel
My Past
Written 2017
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