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Damaged

Damaged from the day I was born.
Spending nights silently crying myself to sleep.
Used and abused I am feeling torn.
Self loathing dragging me down knees deep.
 
As I watch life break away from me,
I finally realise I have lost face.
My Life ruined for sure not maybe,
Been sat here feeling out of place.
 
Just as I watch darkness slowly fall,
One thought crosses my pitiful mind.
I have to make my final call,
As you answers I felt love defined.
 
I sure could tell you already knew,
By the sound of your voice breaking,
Told you don’t worry I’ll pull through.
Though I knew I’ll never be awaking.
 
I told you this wasn’t about you,
You were always my whole entire life.
Everything I felt for you was true.
I thought I would become your wife.
 
So this will be my final goodbye,
I tell you this isn’t your fault.
You frantically begin to ask me why?
But time finally comes to a halt.

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