Pain and Darkness

I have a story that's filled with pain. With darkness and feeling insane. With a dark mind and useless heart. In may times I fell apart. Scars that sometimes still bleed like a plum overripe in the summer that has gone bad. My skin covered in art no one can fully understand. My eyes filled with the 7 seas, but no one can see me. Dark stories hidden away because no one likes to talk about the shame. Abuse and pain. Police and chains. Only being able to be locked up and tucked away for so long. I wonder if I die they'll sing my song, or will I just disappear like a faint memory in someone's brain. I'll never be the same, maybe my story will fade away. Please read my story and remember me, if not your not ready for this pain. You can tuck it away like all the other shadows that walked away. It's ok not everyone can handle my story, hopefully you can get through your's though.