You may have damaged my soul But you don't get to steal my art
It's like I've been trapped in a sea of snow Frozen into nothingness Numb to feelings and new experiences Unable to process anything As my energy slowly depletes Leaving me feeling less and less alive.
I have just recently learned how To elbow out some room to breathe Some room for me Just enough to give me hope Just enough movement To break cracks into the ceiling.
Hairline fractures barely let in the light But it's enough to feel a sense of warmth A fire ignited in my stiff bones My frozen limbs and organs Slowly beginning to thaw.
It's hard to know what to do with it This anger that's much more Than the nothingness that came before it I've learned that I have to pace myself Too much and I'll burn myself Not enough and I freeze again.
But I am angry. I'm angry at you And I'm angry at me. I just want to be free From this cell of ice that you built for me. The one I helped maintain Because you had your nails dug so deep within me That I cut myself when you left To mimic that torment To attempt to function Through the withdrawal.
The pain you inflicted fueled me Made me feel alive And hurting myself couldn't even compare Because it wasn't enough. It wasn't you. It wasn't us.
I was addicted to your energy To the power you held over me To that chaos that mimicked my past So much so It felt like home.
And that's where I struggle most Because history repeats itself And I should've known That there was never safety in that home Just emptiness and loneliness Anxiety and pain The need to lie to everyone To ****** or suffocate pieces of myself So that I could survive To be whoever anyone needed me to be
Because I didn't matter I didn't even exist So why am I surprised to feel that way again?
Although I've survived this **** before Now my survival skills are What keep me frozen in place And learning to love yourself Feels way more painful Than learning to hate.