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I Am A Black Sheep
I am a black sheep,
Nor do I ever cry,
Nor do I ever weep.
Pain after pain,
Is all I ever tolerate.
They say be kind towards,
Your loved ones.
But even doing that,
I get back stabbed.
Wounded and numb.
Hoping that these wounds heal in time.
On the outside,
I seem fine.
Nor am I accepted.
Always rejected.
And emotionally neglected.
Psychogical abuse,
And emotional abuse.
Is ever so subtle.
My intuition is never wrong.
I’ve been trying to find,
Soemwhere I belong.
Not constantly used,
Misused and abused.
And the abuse is so subtle.
Like carrying weight on my shoulders.
I saw this from the start,
And as a scapegoat,
I’m glad I managed to escape.
But it seemed like nothing got solved.
They constantly treat me like I’m indifferent.
When they are in the wrong.
And I’m innocent.
I am a blacksheep,
And someday,
I too shall be free,
From my pain,
And from my burdens.

© WarriorWithin