RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Playing In My Reality - Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Taking my heart, stomping it into the concrete,
never feeling the impact because I'm no longer
existing in your reality, having one of my own
to play with.
One that can no longer hurt me because there
are no people allowed near.
No one can talk to me, because I no longer hear
the cries of those who despise and tear me apart
with their emotional abuse.
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