poisoned arrows
toxic flames
barbed words
designed to cut deep
then hateful silence
throw the bear away
not good enough to be a friend
too wicked to be a daughter
not worth forgiving
not worth understanding
needing to be blamed
condemned to a cell

slash and burn
hurting myself
wounding myself
I have control
me damaging me
I receive what I deserve
identical to before
trapped in a cell
no air to breathe
no one is here
not even me
the labels stick
the labels stink
rotten rotten rotten