Damaged

Damaged

A Poem by Madison

I am damaged.
It hurts mentally, more than physically.
How do I know that I am damaged??

When I don't trust anybody, including my own mother.
When I have to force myself to let my family hug me.
When I don't feel anything watching my mom cry.
I am damaged.

© 2018 Madison


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Added on May 16, 2018
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Madison
Madison

Marshall, TX



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I'm a somewhat nice person. I tend to be a loner. I like to be by myself. I like to listen to music because it blocks everyone out. I don't like opening up to anyone. Favorite Color: Purple My Hob.. more..