Dark Poetry
Therapy | Two
TW: Suicidal Ideation, Trauma
Published in
Feb 5, 2023
I seethe with repressed anger at every thought
Of how I was failed
How purposefully I was taken advantage of
I question everything I do; every emotion I feel
Will I erupt again
Returning the fire that burns me still
Do they know how much celebrations scare me
Do they remember why
Because I have decades worth of flashbacks to bare
I’m not going to say I’m thankful to be here
The truth is
I’m tired of trying to make it through
I wake up every single morning
Full of regret
Wishing I would have had the courage to end it
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