i meant it
i meant it all
that i despised all of what she was made of
skin and bones
that the fire that was once alive
kept me warm
now leaving me cold
that the connection that was once strong
has weakened
erase her
silence occupied the room like lightning
she had shut the door behind her
isn't this what you wanted?
your words to wound her
your screams to expose her demons
your cries to send her guilt
so you meant it? you meant it all?
oh honey at least you thought you did
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Poetry For Borderlines
Borderline Personality Disorder.
My BPD experiences in writing. I hope you know you are not alone & you are understood.
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