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by Toni May 10, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
All those stormy nights The arguments, the fights The violence, the anguish Wished that I could vanish All those nasty words The slammed doors from downstairs Cold abuse that i heard All took me unawares Shouting matches started Threatening, hitting, screams My world had parted No shining hopeful beam So when the ritual came I fled to my room Never knowing who to blame Staring into gloom All alone I hurt and cried Shaking with cold fear Suddenly my world had died Whenever you 3 were near Sis promised to be there for me yet gone the next day Riding with her friends to see How long she could keep away i never knew where you were Left in the turmoil I became insecure, pushed aside My remaining childhood to spoil Dad you were hardly ever here Never to be you spoke You never wanted to be near My lost heart you broke Mum why did you hit dad Threaten him to go You two made me so sad You didn't want to know Sis and I would drive all night Losing our scared minds Praying with all our might That dad we could find Mum you chucked sis out She hardly ever came back My only support, I was left without Took all she could pack All alone i shook and sobbed Yet you never care For all my security you had robbed I wept and sorely despaired All alone i would break down Non of you came Tears flowed with no sound Out went my flame I cried, I despaired, inside I died Why didn't you come You made excuses and lied My world had come undone I was too young to know How to slit my wrists Make the soft blood flow I swore never to use my fists Every night I'd sadly plead To never have been born Was someone to hug me, too much to need? I was left so torn Yet now, after so many years This pain that i hid All my lost childish fears Are about to blow the lid I have now learned to bleed Soothe and numb the pain Now my knife is all i need to keep a light my flame The family has almost mended Yet my wounds can't heal All this anger and pain have blended I no longer know what to feel Why can't I let go of my past Release my hidden thoughts My ship is sailing with a broken mast Battles on board still fought You are all fine but I'm left with scars I'm left so insecure Whilst you all watch from afar This suffering I endure Mum, Dad, i was only eight Why was i left alone But now its all far too late From my body my life has flown Please comment if u can xx
by Toni
Thanku xxx