ok before I start this story, let me take you back and explain what came before
my Mum passed away a year ago, and my little sister died at the young age of four
the tears cleanse my eyes, but my mind is forever diseased, my soul has been lost
my head convulses in shock, I foam at the mouth, I am my own mind’s riposte
I disgust my self. but someone else disgusts me even more, a filthy demon
this creature has filled my life with impurity, and I will now get even
‘’you can’t control me anymore’’
‘’oh but I can’’
‘’you have left my wrists sore’’
‘’shut the fuck up and be a man’’
that’s all he ever says, but it’s hypocritical really, I can’t believe he has the nerve
how can he tell me that I’m not a man, when he wiped his own Mum off of this earth?
and yes I know that doesn’t change his gender, but a real man couldn’t do that
as I look at the face of demonic evil, I know I’ve never seen anyone so mad
I watched him beat my little sister, and I tried to intervene, tried to protect her
watched her bleeding, saw her beautiful little face, with its perfect texture
‘’I hate you with all my heart’’
‘’oh I love you too’’
‘’look don’t even start’’
‘’why? what you gonna do?’’
he knows I could never stand up to him, but it’s getting very tempting
his actions have left my life, my mind, and now even my soul empty
the scars on my body, are just superficial, it’s inside that’s really scarred
I am the most insecure person alive, but on the outside I try to look hard
I sit on this couch, it hold the memories of the past inside it’s very stitching
the flowery pattern has seen the death of everything my life is missing
‘’leave me alone…please!!!’
‘’no, it’s your turn now’’
‘’ I’m begging on my knees’’
‘’stay there while I turn the lights out’’
the room darkens, the street lights outside are the only light in this room
if I let him find me in the dark then I know that my life is doomed
I hide in the corner, afraid to breath, trying not to make a single noise
I sneak to the light switch, turn it on, I see him menacingly standing poised
He’s staring at me, I look back into the eyes of a this confused and evil man
I try to swing a punch at his face, but the mirror shatters and cuts my hand