I want to write a screen play The story of a life A journey to insanity The weary inner strife The endless days of torture Night's of intense mental pain The wishing you where dead Yet clinging to life's vein When sparks of love afforded To be snatched away in game Each tearing a little deeper Your sanity deranged Their victory proclaimed Like chess played with neurons On a a board that has no squares A three dimensional prison That exists inside your head No solace reached in morning Their tirade begins again Retreating deeper inward You worsen every day Finally a knife edge Stay or walk away Berated for your failure Each and every day Survival is all that matters Clinging to your life Thoughts are so intransient You smile as you cry A hug could simply **** you Your humanity's been lost Others did not see it Nor how you paid the cost So if I wrote a screenplay The story of a life How would I begin or end What words would I write Would you see the meaning And hold me close tonight?
Writing the inexplicable An obituary to a victim of mental domestic violence