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Lustingovermyself
17/F I'm a girl with few people to care about and a family that doesn't exist. That is all I know.
Uncertainty drips from every pore I can’t count how many times I’ve cried I don’t know what I’m crying for I don’t know how many times they’ve lied “You can’t trust anyone,” he said After so long, the words awake in my mind Fear and anxiety crawl into my bed To keep me awake until the sun goes blind No one helps, no one fights it anymore Mental illness is the hottest new trend Everything is rushing towards the open door So once again I can’t tell who is my friend I’m not yet ready to accept defeat Yet the suffocating tension only grows Maybe it’s over, maybe I’m already beat Maybe I should just let go Maybe I should let them drift Let myself sink into the unknown Maybe this is their final gift To someone undeserving of their throne
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Jan 16, 2020
Jan 16, 2020 at 9:47 AM UTC
Anxious
Narrow blue eyes Some empty, some still closed Uncomfortable, unsure of what to do I look down at my feet At muddy shoes on the rug I stare while my teeth start to chatter I expected warmth in here, instead Cold blue eyes. The eyes tower above Forcefully smiling at me I still didn’t want to, but sent half a real smile when eyes burned holes in my back. My face would definitely bruise. I used to be a pretty girl, now just Dull blue eyes. Another minute of struggling, Of revealing the rust underneath Their gaze, it makes me sick The eyes are twitching, Obsessed with loosening strings Watching my every move. Some empty, some still closed; Hateful blue eyes. I feel the urge to run, Escape from their clutches The door is closed behind me. They grab me again, drag me back To paint a smile on my face, To paint blue eyes narrow, Framed by long black lashes; So my blue eyes can stare At the next pretty girl.
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Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 8:52 AM UTC
Blue Eyes
so much depends upon a red rose, tacked to walls not mine, dried to stay forever.
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Dec 17, 2019
Dec 17, 2019 at 8:52 AM UTC
Dried Rose
I focus myself on water, though I believe I am light. Not my own, but a reflection on the moon. Or maybe just the moon on water.
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Dec 9, 2019
Dec 9, 2019 at 9:00 AM UTC
Reflection
I'm beautiful now
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Sep 14, 2019
Sep 14, 2019 at 10:12 PM UTC
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My mother punched until her knuckles bled I could hear her screaming from up the stairs I just put in earbuds and washed the dishes I swear I would help if it weren't for the fear My mother made a hole in the bedroom wall With the doorknob of my door Big sister was having a fit again And mother couldn't take it anymore My mother stabbed the kitchen counter She tried to cut off her hand Little sister took the knife from her I tried to just go back to sleep My mother took the keys and drove off No one knew where she went But she had been drinking Smirnoff I just hid in my room and tried not to think I hardly ever come home anymore
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Sep 13, 2019
Sep 13, 2019 at 9:47 AM UTC
What mother does
I talk, and they ignore The trees Why won't they respond? They talk to each other They whisper Why do they ignore me Alone in the forest I hear words Amongst the trees None of them are for me Alone in the forest
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Sep 12, 2019
Sep 12, 2019 at 3:01 PM UTC
Forest of People
My mouth is flooding Water pours out and it pools on the floor It keeps coming Pouring and pouring and pouring and pouring Why can't I stop I'm drowning in it You're drowning too
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Sep 12, 2019
Sep 12, 2019 at 2:55 PM UTC
Untitled
I've always been a weak swimmer I'm afraid one day I'll sink The seaweed will grab me and my limbs will stop moving My lungs burn with need They won't get what they want But then they collapse And maybe my fears disappear I've heard that drowning is the most peaceful death
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Sep 12, 2019
Sep 12, 2019 at 2:43 PM UTC
swimming
The dots of light under which I cry I cry for the comfort I now can find I smile for the light which holds me now I sing for the stars that can hold the sound I hear them sing our voices back Every time I look into night Echoing the laughter that we shared Choking on tears only we can see It happens every time I see the light Of a sun that isn’t mine They whisper again to me The feeling of one that is
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Nov 30, 2018
Nov 30, 2018 at 11:14 AM UTC
A Thank You To All The Stars