The Root of Evil, Suffering...The Sociopaths/Narcissist Wrath Continues
The Aftermath: Dealing with Abuse...Drops of My Soul
Life is pain, Always drowning in the rain.
Left me so broken, I don't even feel sane.
Scattered... What ever mattered?
Detached, isolated, and alone further and further unraveling from within.
I lay here day after day.
My mind, the world has been too unkind.
In the drops of my soul pouring down my cheeks.
I know I am here for much more...
When did I become so weak?
Surely I struggle, but I will not surrender to defeat.
Missing the Truth
I miss a warm kind touch,
a genuine smile, eyes and heart.
I can see right through all your lines that don't ever come true!
Your words don't mean a thing... so cold, my dear we are reaching the end.
Wish there was a way to go back, and start fresh, just say this isn't so...
I don't think that's possible my love- the same way you already know.