Happiness Is Blinding

May 19, 2017
By Anonymous

You're screaming at my face,
Making me feel like I'm drowning.
I no longer have faith,
My heart can't stop pounding.
You slam my head against the wall,
I hyperventilate, now I'm falling.
So, you pull me up by my hair,
Now my head is throbbing.
You start yelling at me louder,
Yet, my thoughts I am only hearing.
You have hurt me very deeply,
You know I'm clearly suffering.
But, still I put on my mask,
Because, happiness is blinding.

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I was abused...

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