A Piece Of Me
I am disconnected from my writingfrom myself
My sense of direction which once guided me
now leads me astray
I would like to tell you I'm lost
but I know where I hide
Within these words, that bend to my will
For they are my greatest strength
my God given gift
Used to enlighten, to quench a thirst
to evade pain
To keep me a safe distance
from the life I once knew
If this is a gift, then why does it hurt
Am I destined only to reveal
wallowing in these halls of dismay
missing my chance for a normal life
Cutting these wounds into my soul
so I can sing an opera of screams
Your entertainment comes at a high price
How much more do you want
Will it ever be enough
Peel my flesh, savor my pain
Beat me down and scorn me to hell
so that I may feel again
Give these words meaning
from my sorrow....
Give my sorrow meaning
from these words
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