Am I the problem? Is it me to blame?
This chaos and pain, do I bear the shame?
I did no wrong, I hurt no one,
I tried to be kind, caring, and strong.

Forgiving hearts often endure the worst,
Those who tortured me, left me cursed.
Was it all my fault, this life so unfair?
People with their priorities, unable to care.

My messy life, too much to withstand,
Is it my fault they slipped through my hand?
Should they go, while I cling to hope’s fraying rope,
Burning with dreams turned to ash and smoke?

Is it my fault, this pain they inflict,
Used and played, left feeling tricked?
I give no power, yet I cannot fight,
Framed and shattered, lost in the night.

My heart breaks, my soul in despair,
Expected to understand, to always bear.
Bleeding and...