if you peered through my Ribcage
you'd find an empty space
from the one I gave my Heart to
Who didn't put theirs in its place
I am no longer its owner
of the Blood within my Veins
it belongs to all the Memories
and the Drugs to numb the pain
the Brain in my Skull
is so flooded it could drown
in names of people who said they cared
but didn't stick around
all the words that I've been called
have replaced all of my Bones
even the Smile on my Lips
is no longer my own
there's nothing left of my Body
that Society hasn't touched
yet they have the Nerve to wonder why
I hate Myself so much
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Unspoken Poetry
Poetry⚠️Trigger Warning⚠️ if any of the tagged things are sensitive to read about or makes you feel uncomfortable, please do not read! I'd hate to be the reason you feel either way.
