My Worth
Is something not seen but felt
by my heart and soul
it struggles to understand
the definition of itself
because it never knew its true meaning
what it knew was how others showed it
to my heart and soul
Tearing away at the core piece by piece
until there was nothing but shreds
He ripped a piece and she ripped a piece
pulling at the body like a toy
snatched from a toy bin
I opened the door inch by inch
let them in one by one
until the door was ripped off
there was nothing to knock on
This is how it’s supposed to be
giving your all until you’re nothing left
or so I thought
I gave and gave and gave
and you took and took and took
i am your unlimited supply of energy
that keeps you going for years
That fairy dust you sprinkled on yourself
and over my eyes kept me from
seeing the undeniable truth
right in front of me
I was worth nothing to you
which meant I was worth nothing
Worthless
The temptation of the love I wanted
was never there
but just an illusion
not to feel the loneliness creeping
up in my body
Soon my body and soul
was overwhelmed by the darkness
held back by your illusion
I began to understand
that there was nowhere to go
and nothing to comfort irrefutable
emptiness existence surrounding me
I am worthless
worth nothing to anyone
I believed those words because
the actions proved it
I am falling in the black hole
that is never ending
swallowing up any light
daring to enter
There is nothing more to take
from this body torn into shreds
no big chunks of love
to drain from
You were unable to carry
the bright light I gave to you
so you threw it away in
the black hole to consume it
Worthless
Is what I am to you
It’s the meaning of the word
you show me when
you pull me from the ground
like a weed being pulled
from its roots
because it is inconvenient
Worthless
Is showing me that I am
no longer needed on your
journey to the top
of the wall you constantly
fall from
Worthless
Is abusing the love shown to you
by closing your door shut
while opening mine wide enough
to tear it off its hinges
Worthless
Is knowing I don’t like asking
for help but not helping
me when I get the courage
to finally ask for it
Worthless
Is coming back right
after you left thinking I
would accept with open arms
but beating the walls down
to force your way in anyway
Worthless
Is saying you care
and love me but
telling everyone around
the exact opposite
Worthless
Is finally believing it
enough to remain alone
because it’s easier to bolt the doors
and windows shut
surrounding myself in the never ending
black hole known as
Worthlessness
I am worthless.