sometimes i wake up with
my face pressed into the pillow
screaming inside
my head the way i was on that night
so many
years ago
(the words are
stuck in my throat
they are choking me
they
are c h o k i n g me)
and
my skin prickles, my ribs jump, my fingers go
numb
( i was so young-- - - -how could you, how could
you?)
you made me into
something worthless,
a little girl with n o
t h i n g
l e f t to give to
anyone.
AlpacaPerson · 1 decade ago
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We're you beat as a kid or something? That's so sad :'(