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Abi 4d
She was beautiful—undeniably so,
But it was a truth she’d never know.
Her curse lived deep behind her eyes,
Turning every compliment into lies.

The mirror told a different tale,
Of flaws she traced in harsh detail.
What others praised, she could not see—
Only the girl she should be, not she.
Don’t look too hard at your reflection
Abi 4d
My body was a temple,
But they treated it like a lease—
Temporary pleasure,
Then left without peace.

I ached for love in all the wrong hands,
Mistook desire for sacred commands.
Now I’m wreckage, broken within—
A haunted shell beneath the skin.

It makes me want to tear it apart,
To scrape their names off every part.
I loathe this flesh, this tainted frame…
What once was holy now burns with shame.
I hate myself
Abi 4d
You are my fall.
It may not make sense to you,
But autumn is my sanctuary—
And so are you.

I watch the leaves blush into gold,
The way my heart stirs when I think of you.
Fall wraps me in warmth and quiet,
The same peace I find in your voice.

The trees teach me that change can be beautiful,
And I saw it—clear as the crisp October sky—
The moment we spoke.
You are the season I return to,
Again and again,
Because you feel like home.
I love you
Abi Mar 13
I want to get sober
I really do
But it helps me when I can’t breathe
And I can’t seem to ever be able to breathe
Drown my demons
Abi Jun 2021
I am no longer blind to the monsters in this world
I used to think monsters hid in your closet
Or under your bed
But I was young and blind
I see the monsters for who they are now
They don’t hide under your closet
They aren’t waiting under your bed
They are human
The real monsters are us
We are a plague
Abi May 2020
I'm drowning

Lost in the dark

Fighting to stay alive

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