It took a long time to get here
And some days I want to go back.
Back to the days when life was easy
Or how it was supposed to be.
Sometimes I want to start over,
Become a different person,
Anything to not face reality.
Because in reality I am hurting.
In reality, I am lost.
My eyes no longer full–
of wonder and suspense;
of happiness or joy.
of hope and inspiration.
The only sacred place
That I should feel safe–
Is in my mind…
But in my mind
All my dreams run to hide
My vision curls up and dies
No thought is safe here
Painful thoughts flood in
Like a motion picture show
Playing on a loop in my brain
Dare I not speak about it…
But, I want RESPECT!
I demand with every ounce of my being
With every tremble of my bones.
This pain is mine to own
Yet you still try to rob me.
Every day you tell me I’m nothing
And every day I fight to not believe it.
There aren’t enough apologies,
That you could give to me
I have always had to prove my worth.
I want RESPECT!
I cast out to the wind,
I shake my fist in agony.
I want RESPECT!
I want to feel whole again
To accept the voice inside me,
To call her by name
To know she is right,
And to call her mine.
Β© 2017 N.M


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