This feeling you feel
of losing self and that there is no way to heal.
it's a price you pay
for every time you give up on hearsay.
Your school mates form cliques and you stay off.
your brothers will have conversations you would rather not be a part of
"Does it make any sense? Any of this nonsense?"
you will give up, before you cut off
Your parents are world's away
their bodies beside you but you are led astray.
And yet you learn to love the feel you have for it
as you have no solution or courage to fight for it.
You have one best friend you can confide in
but you fear your loneliness will taint her
So you just dwell, bathe the darkness through your skin
Alone, caved, and scarred but it is all you.
And that it the way you want to stay you,
that is how you fall in love
yet you don't fight for you,
The darkness that abuses you
is the emptiness of home you seek for
it's a Patty Hearst, you know it,
And yet you love it.
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