Rhia Madison Thomer Poet Free verse

It Is More Than Just...

I am

I am voiceless. Heartless.
I am the monster you created.
I am mommy's little girl.
I am the one in the corner,
I am of nighttime and razorblades
I am.
I am the girl you loved
I am love?
I am alone. Cold.
I am dead and dying evening.
I am who you forgot.
But:
I am the one looking back at you;
I am who the mirror reflects back.
I am insanity.
I am, I am, I am.
I am kept hidden in the background
and I am the black spot of daddy's family.
I am mommy's pain and sickness.
I am a murderer,
I am destruction,
I am a massacre,
I am a monster
I am murdered.
I am, I am what?
I am nothing,
I am a whore,
I am secrets and betrayal.
In the so called name of love.

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