Wails From Inner Rage
Clawing at my skin until I see it peeling red
Wanting to gouge out my eyes so I don’t have to see the mess that was made
Clenching my teeth and replaying everything that happened in those miserable days
Holes in white walls and knuckles bruised
Draining the toxins out trying to regain my sanity
My heads been twisting reality and I should curse your name
But vengeance isn’t my particular game
I’m being pushed past my limit and torn from the inside out
My ego is glass and my affection is untamed
Before anything began I knew it would end this way
Should’ve never held the thought of you so dear
But pain stricken by the woman I call muse will always end in captivating words
Alasaundra Silva that's me. I'm a senior who feels like a senior citizen. I'm a person of many interests ranging from 2000s emo music to Sinatra. I thrive...