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The Price of Lies
As far back as I can remember
I wanted for different skin
Longed to fit in
Counting the days
to when I would be normal
Waiting to be accepted
To be loved
And so time passed, as it does
With my youth not even a memory
Waking from the fog
I saw poisoned words
Had corrupted my mind
Numbed my senses
Convinced me I was broken
But the deepest betrayal
Was the isolation from myself
The loss of innocence is a tragedy
But the true horror
is the loss of time
That's the sucker punch
Grief is an insufficient word
For such pain
In that moment
The world didn't shatter;
Only mine
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