Too much…

I’m lost

I’m Bruised

I lose

whatever game this is

I cant compete

I’m not complete

I am weak

weak

No matter how many hearts or likes

You send my way

I’m broken inside

My brain

I’m confused

I’m bruised

I know I have lost and now I lose

no words make a change

and actions take too long to reach

I’m begging you please

stop hurting

stop hurting me.

Author: Carol anne

I am 40 years young. I'm blind and I have dissociative identity disorder, I also have complex PTSD. I blog about my life with these disorders. I live in Ireland. View all posts by Carol anne