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Ol_Mad
Poetry is the newspaper from your heart
The emotions I couldn’t learn how to feel My head and face, my hands began to peel An inner world reflected, the damage too real Stimming, the name to excuse it If I keep this up I might lose it This is how I dealt with things in the first place Funny how its all in my head When there’s scars on my face
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May 31, 2021
May 31, 2021 at 1:52 PM UTC
Stimming
The curls are cut and gone The past falls away Swept up with a broom Pent up in my room Slowly changing Long hair And short sleeves To sweatshirts Rearranging A beanie to cover up The dread I feel Looking in the mirror I hope to see change But I don't know what of This is my dysphoria
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Jan 12, 2021
Jan 12, 2021 at 5:07 PM UTC
My Dysphoria
I guess I wish It was something I didn’t miss But I do But I don’t But I do Certain thoughts Make my memory sing When we were a thing
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Dec 24, 2020
Dec 24, 2020 at 3:21 AM UTC
when we were a thing
Count to seven Why seven? 1. Oh cause it's an odd number Well I'm already odd That's why I ******* got here In the first place 2. Are you an idiot? I'm sorry, I'm sorry Yes... I want to change But who can prove I won't change back 3. I can't think anything Besides the thing I hate It's hard to to focus on the hurt it's causing When I feel so lost without it 4. I never wanted this for myself Worrying every moment About every calorie If any at all So desperate that the John becomes my friend My guilt disappears with a flush But the guilt of dying And slowly leaving the ones you love Stays fresh 5. It's not getting better 6. I can't do it by myself 7. I have to get help
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Oct 29, 2019
Oct 29, 2019 at 10:45 AM UTC
Count to Seven
Realizing how deep the cut is Knowing it can't be fixed over night Crying all day Putting up a fight A fight that can't be won A fight against my self Put me in a box And place me on a shelf Away from the world That was so cruel to me Let me out when it's safe When I can be free From what I never wanted From putting up a fight Because during war Nothing ends right Hearts get broken... Friends get killed... Health goes down... You pop the pills... But nothing Not even one thing gets better Until you learn to live With your ills One day The black and white Will turn to gray And you will accept Nothing has disappeared Nobody has left You've passed the test
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Oct 3, 2019
Oct 3, 2019 at 3:57 PM UTC
Growing Up
Strap me down Tell me no When I struggle Punish me Tickle my sides Use your fingernails Make me scream And beg for mercy Reward me When I'm good But make me ask nicely Make me blush Make me pout Make me cry Blindfold me So I don't know what's coming Gag me So I can't say a word Have your fun You're in charge I'm yours for the night
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Sep 25, 2019
Sep 25, 2019 at 10:42 AM UTC
I'm yours
Shh Shush Shut up Shut up! Stop it! Will you just Listen Why does everybody talk and nobody listen? I know! I know... You have the right But it seems the only progress is made by the people who Talk and talk and talk and talk They rake in the votes and the likes but they never once thought if it was just... or right "You're a socialist!" "Gays are ruining this country!" "You want to be class president, not with that fat *** - DO YOU HEAR YOURSELVES What is supposed to bring us together is tearing us apart Differences need to be celebrated, not feared When is the last time you complemented someone's hair?... Or smiled at them in the hallway?... But no It's only about what you think, what you feel, what you want, what you say What... you... say... That's all you'll care about Until you start to listen
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Mar 21, 2019
Mar 21, 2019 at 1:29 PM UTC
Listen (a slam poem)
You come back every so often And try to catch me in your trap But I have firmly stuck my walls in place So **** it, and don't come back Your calm voice ignores my order You say we need each other, you refuse to leave me be But last time you declared I needed you the most Oh the irony To be or not to be That's the question right? Well I'm going to "be" and you're going to leave Get out of my sight
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Mar 9, 2018
Mar 9, 2018 at 8:42 AM UTC
My Order
What am I? Well… I can tell you what I’m not. I’m not popular I’m not funny Nobody likes me I’m not cool I’m clumsy I’m huge… I’m fat Not skinny I drown myself in food It tastes so good When people’s words taste so bad What else can I do? It’s my only comfort It’s my only friend I shovel     Shovel        Shovel The tasty sugary, salty, buttery goodness into my mouth It’s my safe place Until My delicious heaven turns into a guilty hell I realize my error The food is the cause It adds on to my suffering People are starting to notice So what do I do? I eliminate it completely I ignore my needs I deny my suffering Why? Because someone actually called me beautiful So I keep going Trips to the doctor grow in size They have my cure It will surely be my downfall I’ll return to where I was before I ignore their words Why? To keep my crisp jawline My flat stomach My skinny legs My stick arms Because this is beautiful I keep going I walk miles on end My crackling lips are thirsty However my mind is thirstier To get that beach body But I can’t do that If I don’t put anything in You can see my bones My hair is brittle I can’t breathe I’m absent from school I’m dying… But I can’t see it I don't want to see it This... is beautiful I’m glowing But I can no longer look in the mirror I’m still not good enough I have to be perfect I keep going Until I can't anymore I can't get out of bed I can only carry one binder in my backpack I have to stop I need to stop But it's impossible on my own I get help And here I am Telling my story People love me People care Those who don't, don't matter I have style I’m talented I'm beautiful on my own Without my poison
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Jan 10, 2018
Jan 10, 2018 at 10:48 AM UTC
My Story
What am I? Well… I can tell you what I’m not. I’m not popular I’m not funny Nobody likes me I’m not cool I’m clumsy I’m huge… I’m fat Not skinny I drown myself in food It tastes so good When people’s words taste so bad What else can I do? It’s my only comfort It’s my only friend I shovel     Shovel        Shovel The tasty sugary, salty, buttery goodness into my mouth It’s my safe place Until My delicious heaven turns into a guilty hell I realize my error The food is the cause It adds on to my suffering People are starting to notice So what do I do? I eliminate it completely I ignore my needs I deny my suffering Why? Because someone actually called me beautiful So I keep going Trips to the doctor grow in size They have my cure It will surely be my downfall I’ll return to where I was before I ignore their words Why? To keep my crisp jawline My flat stomach My skinny legs My stick arms Because this is beautiful I keep going I walk miles on end My crackling lips are thirsty However my mind is thirstier To get that beach body But I can’t do that If I don’t put anything in You can see my bones My hair is brittle I can’t breathe I’m absent from school I’m dying… But I can’t see it I don't want to see it This... is beautiful I’m glowing But I can no longer look in the mirror I’m still not good enough I have to be perfect I keep going Until I can't anymore I can't get out of bed I can only carry one binder in my backpack I have to stop I need to stop But it's impossible on my own I get help And here I am Telling my story People love me People care Those who don't, don't matter I have style I’m talented I'm beautiful on my own Without my poison
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I'm a woman Not a joke Not a treat Not a barbie I'm not something you can own You can't throw me around I work hard I love I breath I'm a living soul If someone says "Why don't you join the ladies in the kitchen?" I grow with... Rage Saddness Defeat Because I'm a human being... Not a servant So watch out sexists On either side Because no gender is above the other Not smarter Not stronger Not worth more So why can't we all get along!? Well... The world sticks to its beliefs We can't make someone change their mind unless they want to But I'll be here to stand up for what's right I'm a woman And I'm coming at you fast
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Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 4:38 PM UTC
Not Worth More