She wasn’t always so heartless She wasn’t always so cruel
She wasn’t always so careless
She wasn’t always so calm
You see, she used to love hard
She used to care too much
She used to over show her emotions
You see, her love and caring was turned into
Her being controlling and jealous
You see, her emotions were turned into Her being crazy
You see, her voice was never heard
So she became silent
She became distant
She became heartless
She killed her mind
And everything about herself
To survive
Now she’s told she doesn’t care enough
Love enough
Give the attention you need
But you see, she used to give you all that you’re asking for
She used to be all you didn’t know you needed
But you see when she became silent
When she lost her voice
When she started to know longer care
You lost her
She is now who you have made and hate
You see, she is me, and I mentally have nothing left to give you
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I can certainly relate to this poem. Thanks for sharing.
I’m sorry, friend
I’m healed now, but what hell to endure just a few years ago.
I’m so glad your healed now, and Lord, do u I know the hell
That’s powerful and strikes a chord with me as well x
Thank you, and sorry
So deep…😔 thank you for sharing! 💋
Beautiful lines! She is powerful 👌
Thank you so much
Beautiful!
NICE POST 💙💚❤️
I can definitely relate! It’s beautiful!!!
I’m so sorry friend, and thank you
They can’t have your voice, it is yours. I am glad you are expressing all this
Aww thank you
This made me feel, as it should, quite hopeless and alone, but yet had hope. It takes time to recover from narcissitic abuse.
Thanks, friend. Yes, so very true
Bravo!
Such a powerful poem
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