I feel heavy. Slipping further; Diving into the Depths. Drowning under The gravity of my actions; Of my words.
This hole in my chest consumed The sea. And i did not hear His cries I pushed them Down. Into me. And Its still beating. Weighing me.
How did i become her? In the blink of a tear filled eye. As a mother, nature has taught me That fighting is the only way That sometimes you never have a say In who hurts you the most
Monster. Thats what ive become. Covered in scars from head to toe, Trying desperately to be something else... Anything else...
I thought i was empty Turns out im full. Of black broken pieces. A muddy thing to be Disposed of. Hating myself Came so naturally.