Destruction zone,
A one-way street of never ending torture.
Sky falling, my head hurting so badly,
Bruises and flash backs lingering me.
Hard hat should be worn, an umbrella also,
And outburst of tears so unpredictable.
Where ever I go,
I’m never in safe hands.
Better off to leave, change the direction
That I was pressed within.
Misunderstood and so mystified.
I hate this life, cut me out.
