she cried herself to sleep
every fucking nightthe screams were getting torturous
a burden she couldn't bearit usually ended with one slamming the door
and then the silence followedshe couldn't take the pain
even though she tried to hold onher hands slowly let go of the bars
she had gripped with all her strengththe stitches she had made to her heart
were slowly coming undoneshe prayed, even if she felt like breaking
that the road would be smoother up aheadbecause right now all she wanted
was a figure to love her like the pastthe divorce came in later than she expected
but she couldn't handle the painwhy must she go through the burden
if t isn't her price to pay?she ran and ran
until her legs gave inbut no matter where she'd hide
her demons, they would find.years had passed and they had died
her parental guidance goneand all she could do slowly
was walk through life in turmoil.
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➵ Midnight Thoughts | ✔︎
PoetryRandom, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow. Love, Lillian x x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/boo...