To write from the mind what it means to me |
To write from the mind I write what I feel is true I've only allowed just a few To read what comes from deep within Sometimes I write about stuff from way back when When times I was trapped in a place and lies where told Lies that started when I wasn't that very old Lies that made me who I am today Lies that stay in my mind and don't go away When I close my eyes I still See their face Images and memories I can't seem to replace I long to forget but never to forgive Until they've lived that life I had to live I close my eyes right now I see them and I wonder how How does one take a child When I think about it I taste bile What makes one see a child like a sex toy How can that give one joy Why would one want to hurt a child so small They must not feel anything at all I open my eyes to see things that remind me And it never leaves me be Memories I can't turn off and play in the background My mind screaming thoughts though no one else hears a sound I lose myself day after day When in my mind I just want to go away The only thing I can perceive to be true For the reasons I am always so blue Even though I have mixed feelings on it I am the one who has to take the blame for this shit © Michelle Campbell |