MY FAMILY
They've seen my cuts
They've seen my pain
But all they did was look away
They saw my mask
They believed my lies
they never thought to ask
About the cuts along my thighs
Don't they hear my cries at night?
Or see my sleepless eyes
Don't they care that I don't eat?
Or about the secrets that I keep?
They don't see my battle scars
Or the blood all on my sheets
They don't see my cracking mask
Or the demons reaching out
To take my very soul
And everything that I know.
They tell how much they care
About their precious little daughter
But if my Family really cared
My demons wouldn't exist
In the first place.
YOU ARE READING
The Voices In My Head
Poetry*TRIGGER WARNING* These are all Poems written by me though not all are about me
