Beat me down
Push me away
For I am broken
Angel soaring on broken wings
You broke them
Kicked and beat me down
You bruised my soul
Teased and taunted me
Took all the happiness
Does that make you fucking happy?
Does it make you smile?
When I'm lost
When I can't find myself
In my own reflection
I know it's because of you
Because that what you do to me
Thats how you make me feel
A constant reminder of who I am
Of who you are
I see it in my face
I see who you are
Who I've become
The fucking bitch
That you have created
The one who feels the pain
Every fucking day
Break the glass
That shows your in me
I see you in me
And I hate it
excellent job... hard topic to write on.
Like seeing the face of the devil....and reflected back to you in a cracked distorted way... i know... I see it too...I see her in me. I feel ya. Love the poem. :O) BFFL. jen aka someday_soon
Wow, this poem describes so much about my past as it does yours. I know exactly how u feel. Your not alone in this Robin, Im here too. If u ever need someone to talk to about this or anything else, im here for ya!
Luv,
Shermany