I wasn’t made for this
my structure wasn’t built strong enough for this
the once sturdy beams have come crumbling and falling down
and I am beneath the rubble
I ache so much inside this body that I can’t scream
I can’t scream audibly
but I feel like I’ve been screaming internally for centuries
at what you did to me
at who this has caused me to be
a shell of a person
a person of wasted talents
I want to make art with my pain
but all I can feel is disdain
as I curse out your fucking name
you walk...