tessa-marieWhisper

MoodAs my days and nights turn into a haze. My thoughts linger of things Ive said and done that I cannot change. / My feelings are overwhelming,and my head begins to stir. I'm left at a lost of all my worried thoughts that have occured. / Overwhelmingly darkness lingers ahead and the thought of processing it makes me feel sick in my head.
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Jun 8, 2020
A understanding.Now I understand why some people are addicted to things like drugs and alcohol. It alters your state of mind and you barely feel pain anymore. It's a way to feel the happiness you've been longing for.
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Feb 3, 2020
SaddnessI have a horrible habit thats diffiuclt for me to control. / Every inch of happiness I gain I latch onto it. / I ruin it the moment I gain it.
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Feb 3, 2020
Mindless ThoughtsAs my days and nights turn into a haze. My thoughts linger of things Ive said and done that I cannot change. / My feelings are overwhelming,and my head begins to stir. I'm left at a lost of all my worried thoughts that have occured. / Overwhelmingly darkness lingers ahead and the thought of processing it makes me feel sick in my head.
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Feb 3, 2020
SicknessThe feeling, and thought of you touching me makes my skin crawl. / I feel sick with myself, and I hate the fact that I let it happen. / I've tried so many times to convince myself that its not my fault.
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Nov 23, 2017
Voice outI do not want to be your echo / saying everything in repeat / I want to be your voice
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Sep 21, 2017
I Hate MyselfI hate myself. / I hate myself so much. / I hate the fact that I let you get to me so easily.
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Sep 21, 2017
UntitledIsn't it sad how someone like you can make someone like me feel this way? / I shouldn't feel this way. I shouldn't be this way at all. Thinking about you sickens me, but you're all I can think about. I want you out of my head. You ****** me up physically and mentally. I feel so many emotions, but two of them stick out the most, sadness and anger. / The effort you put torwards everything was lazy.
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Jan 25, 2017
UntitledPoetry is my go to. Even if I'm horrible at it. Endless writing showing your emotions and the deepest darkest things you've hid inside. / My bodies numb and their is a absence in my heart. / I miss them so much, I miss him so much, I miss her so much. Everything around me is a reminder of them. The only thing I have left that's the closest to me is the darkness in the night. 1 o'clock turns to 3 o'clock and so on.
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Jan 25, 2017
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