Poem -

Inside My Memories

Inside My Memories

They say
Keep your memories
But they don't know,
They couldn't see
What was happening

It seems
Like everything
That's hurting me
Is my fault..

I woke up this morning
And took a shower
Calling myself the ugliest flower
Just telling myself
What others do

I cried the night before
To the point
I had tears, no more

Why did I
Get so hurt by
What others would say
I guess I'm used to
Waking up every day
As the ugliest one out there

It seemed like no one cared
So I stopped eating
Got sick, had a tube
For feeding

No one was concerned
So there was never a meeting
Exept for the ones
I was in trouble for
Where I was the victim
With my blood on the floor

Don't ask me how I'm still alive,
Because I honestly don't know
Don't ask me how I survived
Because I won't show,

The scars that broke me...

I am caught in my memories
The thing is
That I refuse to let you see
Because you'll only judge me

I've been the saddest you can imagine
And worse
I've gotten angry many times
And I burst

For some dumb reason
I can't get em outta my head
I have a problem
With what they've said

I'm caught inside my memories
And no matter what I say
No one will understand me...

I finally gave up,
I don't really know
Someone's love

My God tore me
From above

I woke up sometime today
Hearing how I'm so ugly
I woke up today
Inside my memories..

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