I’m a teapot with a ribbon
My carrier had hard scratchy hands
He broken my handle
I have to be carried now
My carrier had nails that are like claws
Scratched my surface until liquid ran through my walls
She burned herself
Stained my ribbon
So here I rust
Forced to withstand a burden
The drug lord now fills me
But not of liquid
Of drugs to stifle my crying
I’m perfect to fill
Rusty, unwanted, silent yet a teapot that no one will check
I was hit with a bang
Cannot hear
Losing sight
I will be an object
Soon to rot
With no […]
Author
BrokenHysteria
I’m scared dadd
I’m the red string holding my scissors from the depths
from time to time an skinny eye monster climbs on my string and shakes everything
I dont wanna it fall dad please
There’s a handle where i’m tied at to keep me from falling off this cliff
HELP ME UNTIE IT PLEASE
DONT
Please before she comes and shakes me once more
She’ll call me retarrded
She’ll call me worthless
She’ll force the world onto me
as small as it is; as is I
I can’t handle it
I’m a caveman in my dreams
I’m a heartless killer in my dreams
I […]