Past life of SHE

they say im all chopped up,

neck to ankles,

cause when life got tough,

my body would get mangled.

red pours onto the floor,

staining the wood,

marks down to my core,

pleasured smiles;

eternally misunderstood.

memories taking me down,

numbness is all that remains,

not wanted around,

happiness cant be attained,

i, never to be restrained.

shatter whats been broken,

SHE has rises and woken,

no exit,

Takes my place,

when in control,

its not me behind the mirrors face