Your words are as cold as ice, and as sharp as a knife. Pricing my heart like a dagger. I feel all the rage and anger, you have boiling from with in. So hot it’s done melted your heart. Leaving a cold empty space, looking to be filled. You walk around looking and searching for the one. The one who can feel your empty spot. But your anger and rage burns to hot. Consuming you, and turning you into something, that you only thought could be In a nightmare. I feel you and every thing you try to put us through. Breaking and destroying us little by little. But no matter how hard i try, I can not see your face?? All I see is blackness. Who you are, is not who you where. Now your identity is gone, and you’re trying so hard to replace it and feel that whole. You’re the man with no face, your hatred your anger pierced through my body like I was walking on burning rocks, you’re angry and you’re violent has hurt my body. My body being left abused bruised and rattled apart, but my life is what is really truly taking it’s beating, the man with no face is stealing my joy and my happiness separating me from my kids because you yourself can’t handle your own anger and pain you man with no face why must you keep coming and torturing me I break free I broke the chains away leave me alone Mr man with no face leave me alone.
The man with no face
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Author: Sarabella
Just a girl living her life in this crazy world, trying to find myself and make my dreams come true. Everything you read on my blog, is in relation to something I'm dealing with and the emotions I feel. Thanks so much for the support. View All Posts