I knew she didn't love me. We've fought, kicked and scream until we cant no more. You've thrown shit in my face and constantly disrespected me. But, I love you so... They say a home is a happy place but ours was a war zone.
Battles on battles, Blood and tears shed
The only noises are my silent cries and wails to be dead.
This home is not a happy place.
Home is my place of destruction where my mind grows barriers to protect my fragile soul.
This home is not a happy place for you make me hate myself
You care nothing of my how I feel you just put that aside on a shelf.
Shelves full of lies, betrayal, words that shouldn't have be spoken.
This home is not a happy place
YOU ARE READING
Her Poetry
PoetryWork #4 : (poems I've written myself) you haven't read her poetry until you feel her words still rattling in your head for days. because her poetry will always kill a little bit of you as you read. her words are bullets to the heart, you can'...
