by Kasmir Chanel
(Virginia)
I feel trapped,
like you want to hide me
so no one can see the scars you wrapped
if it wasn't for the holes in the wall, l don't think l could breathe
pushing me further away, from the world
every scar laying on your back
leaving the world to loathe you
to loathe me
crime shielding these walls
no tears to drop like the faucet running
just those broken hearts running
when I'm sad l call his name
thinking he could fix what he's already broken
fire burning my skin like flames
hope lost, praying for that last token
love is what, l bare to see
not another child you forced upon me
love me, and I'll might believe you
don't follow me or hate me
no tears but unfaced fears
and cries that no one hears