Mother #1
Mother,
They’ve broke me
I’ve finally caved
I’m going mad
I’m drowning
Where nobody can hear me
It makes me sick to be here
But seeing everywhere else
Makes me sick to depart
I feel unwelcome
In a place where I just want acceptance and peace.
This awful feeling in my stomach
And awful words in my head
I’m delirious
All of this; it hurts me more because i know it
I still have feelings for a boy who hates me
I asked a boy to homecoming and got publicly embarrassed
I’ve spoken my mind and they want me to cover it
I may as well cover my eyes and ears too
But nothing is okay in my life, in this world
And I can no longer stand by and pretend
Pretend I don’t have
A voice,
A brain,
A heart.
They’ve knocked me down
But I mend my own wounds
And I am once again standing
Let lord have mercy for those who stand in my way,
I will not.
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