EROSIONEROSIONFeeling the pain of exclusion, needing a transfusion, things are so confusing, others misusing my words right back in my faceWhy you doubt talking, ill walking, dead body outline chalking, but things are dying for we don’t talk here’s the chalk outline my body while l lie here on the ground Their crying while smiling haunting memories of daddy don’t please, getting the belt, getting the fist holding my head so he don’t miss KissDemeaning, some many beatings words so sharp they hurt here feel my scars, no one believing no way of leaving yet I survived Gun to my head I brought in this world I can make you de