I need a place to go and hideaway;
I can’t stay here any more.
The core of my problem,
All too evident.
I wish I had the wits
To prevent
What is happening to me,
But I don’t.
Wake up
Wake up.
Amazingly,
I find myself still alive.
How can this be?
The self imposed abuse
I go through every day
Would kill an elephant
What does that say about me?
Resilient I guess.