UAlexU - Hello Poetry

I have just taken the first breath of fresh air after being held underwater for so long that I thought for sure I was going to die. I could’ve sworn I’d already gotten out of the water a long time ago, I remember fighting for so long to swim out, But no, I remember now. Just as I had caught sight of the shore there was a man there rushing to help me out. Thank god because I was exhausted after fighting so hard for so long, I do not know if I could’ve gotten out without help, and I told him as much. He offered me such kindness that it seemed easy to put my trust in him, And so I did. I looked over my shoulder one last time to take in the place I had run from and prepared to say my final goodbyes to it, After all there had been good memories made here too, Before I had been pushed in, Although those seemed like forever ago now. I take a deep breath and start to turn my head forward once again, But all of a sudden my legs are no longer there on the ground holding me up. I do not know what is going on but the water surrounding me threatening to enter my lungs feels so familiar, I almost let it consume me. I did not even realize I was being held under until he loosened his grip for what was only a moment, But that was all it took for me to take that first breath and run.

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Oct 29, 2024

Oct 29, 2024 at 9:23 PM UTC

First Breath

I have just taken the first breath of fresh air after being held underwater for so long that I thought for sure I was going to die. I could’ve sworn I’d already gotten out of the water a long time ago, I remember fighting for so long to swim out, But no, I remember now. Just as I had caught sight of the shore there was a man there rushing to help me out. Thank god because I was exhausted after fighting so hard for so long, I do not know if I could’ve gotten out without help, and I told him as much. He offered me such kindness that it seemed easy to put my trust in him, And so I did. I looked over my shoulder one last time to take in the place I had run from and prepared to say my final goodbyes to it, After all there had been good memories made here too, Before I had been pushed in, Although those seemed like forever ago now. I take a deep breath and start to turn my head forward once again, But all of a sudden my legs are no longer there on the ground holding me up. I do not know what is going on but the water surrounding me threatening to enter my lungs feels so familiar, I almost let it consume me. I did not even realize I was being held under until he loosened his grip for what was only a moment, But that was all it took for me to take that first breath and run.

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Dear Dad, That’s all I ever wanted you to be. A dad, my dad. I didn’t expect you to be a great dad, or even a good dad, but you never made any attempt to be anything close to a dad at all. You did try to be other things to me though. A dictator, a manipulator, even a ****** partner. You may say that I wanted it, you might even actually believe that, but I assure you that my compliance was not an indication of my enjoyment. Compliance was simply the only option you gave me. I saw the way you looked at me long before you ever put your hands on me, but you waited. You waited until you’d pushed me to the brink of insanity. You made me question my reality so much that I’d believe anything you told me. Then on top of that, you found a way to make everyone in our family question every word that I ever uttered in preparation for the day that I’d tell them what you’d done because you knew that eventually, I would. You planned out every piece of what you did so perfectly. Even after I’d come out with the truth you made sure that the walls around me crumbled before yours did. All I ever wanted was for you to be my dad, but you couldn’t even give me that.

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May 10, 2023

May 10, 2023 at 5:57 PM UTC

Dear Dad

Dear Dad, That’s all I ever wanted you to be. A dad, my dad. I didn’t expect you to be a great dad, or even a good dad, but you never made any attempt to be anything close to a dad at all. You did try to be other things to me though. A dictator, a manipulator, even a ****** partner. You may say that I wanted it, you might even actually believe that, but I assure you that my compliance was not an indication of my enjoyment. Compliance was simply the only option you gave me. I saw the way you looked at me long before you ever put your hands on me, but you waited. You waited until you’d pushed me to the brink of insanity. You made me question my reality so much that I’d believe anything you told me. Then on top of that, you found a way to make everyone in our family question every word that I ever uttered in preparation for the day that I’d tell them what you’d done because you knew that eventually, I would. You planned out every piece of what you did so perfectly. Even after I’d come out with the truth you made sure that the walls around me crumbled before yours did. All I ever wanted was for you to be my dad, but you couldn’t even give me that.

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Here I am sitting on my bedroom floor with a razor in my hand wondering if 155 days sober is enough to deter me from cutting again. I have been so proud of myself for all of those days, even when I was at one week and I didn’t think it was enough, and even when I wanted to hurt myself so bad that I thought I might throw up. I don’t want those days to have been for nothing, but I can’t help but think of that time last summer when I was in a constant state of anxiety for 7 days straight during which I tried every trick to calm myself down, and nothing worked, so I resorted to self harm. Now my stress and anxiety have been building up for about a month, and I am so exhausted that I actually did throw up, and I can’t get up in the morning because I am so paralyzed by all my thoughts, and I start thinking to myself “What could be so bad about one little cut?”

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Jul 9, 2022

Jul 9, 2022 at 7:06 PM UTC

Untitled

Here I am sitting on my bedroom floor with a razor in my hand wondering if 155 days sober is enough to deter me from cutting again. I have been so proud of myself for all of those days, even when I was at one week and I didn’t think it was enough, and even when I wanted to hurt myself so bad that I thought I might throw up. I don’t want those days to have been for nothing, but I can’t help but think of that time last summer when I was in a constant state of anxiety for 7 days straight during which I tried every trick to calm myself down, and nothing worked, so I resorted to self harm. Now my stress and anxiety have been building up for about a month, and I am so exhausted that I actually did throw up, and I can’t get up in the morning because I am so paralyzed by all my thoughts, and I start thinking to myself “What could be so bad about one little cut?”

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Others judge me for being lazy when they cannot see the invisible walls created by my anxiety I do not choose to panic every time I leave the solitude of my own room I do not choose to shut down every time I make even the smallest mistake I do not choose to put off taking care of my basic necessities until after the last second just so I can avoid talking to people There are not enough words in the world to describe how much I wish I could leave the prison that my anxiety has created around me, but I seemed to have lost the key

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Jun 26, 2022

Jun 26, 2022 at 10:22 PM UTC

I wish it would just go away

Others judge me for being lazy when they cannot see the invisible walls created by my anxiety I do not choose to panic every time I leave the solitude of my own room I do not choose to shut down every time I make even the smallest mistake I do not choose to put off taking care of my basic necessities until after the last second just so I can avoid talking to people There are not enough words in the world to describe how much I wish I could leave the prison that my anxiety has created around me, but I seemed to have lost the key

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It is entirely possible to hate someone with all your heart but at the same time care about them so deeply that you would give your life for them. You can look at someone who has hurt you so badly and still want to run into their arms and seek comfort from them. And someone who has caused you an immense amount of pain and trauma can still be one of the people you love the most.

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Jun 24, 2021

Jun 24, 2021 at 7:14 PM UTC

Love Hate Relationship

It is entirely possible to hate someone with all your heart but at the same time care about them so deeply that you would give your life for them. You can look at someone who has hurt you so badly and still want to run into their arms and seek comfort from them. And someone who has caused you an immense amount of pain and trauma can still be one of the people you love the most.

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I wish my mom would look at me as a person rather than a prize In her eyes parenting is a competition If I choose to spend more time with him she is losing But she must win, to her, there is no other option Then the minute she is ahead she loses the ability to even acknowledge me Because of her, I am lacking in the stability I so often crave

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Nov 9, 2020

Nov 9, 2020 at 11:00 PM UTC

Parents

I wish my mom would look at me as a person rather than a prize In her eyes parenting is a competition If I choose to spend more time with him she is losing But she must win, to her, there is no other option Then the minute she is ahead she loses the ability to even acknowledge me Because of her, I am lacking in the stability I so often crave

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Online I found a guy He didn't look too bad He lived only an hour away He said he was 17 Only three years older than me We made plans to meet up I was excited I was going to have *** for the very first time I wasn't thinking about all of the dangers I could've been kidnapped I could've been murdered I could have been put into *** trafficking I am lucky I didn't get hurt But on his way to pick me up He said he was 19 Only five years older than me I was scared But there was no time to change my mind At fourteen I lost my virginity To a nineteen year old stranger Afterwards I panicked I confided in someone And they reported the incident I didn't mean to get him in trouble But as the police were investigating They said he was 27 Only thirteen years older than me

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Mar 3, 2020

Mar 3, 2020 at 9:05 PM UTC

Only

Online I found a guy He didn't look too bad He lived only an hour away He said he was 17 Only three years older than me We made plans to meet up I was excited I was going to have *** for the very first time I wasn't thinking about all of the dangers I could've been kidnapped I could've been murdered I could have been put into *** trafficking I am lucky I didn't get hurt But on his way to pick me up He said he was 19 Only five years older than me I was scared But there was no time to change my mind At fourteen I lost my virginity To a nineteen year old stranger Afterwards I panicked I confided in someone And they reported the incident I didn't mean to get him in trouble But as the police were investigating They said he was 27 Only thirteen years older than me

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If only you could see / I will never truly be free / After all of the damage / You've done to me

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Mar 3, 2020

Mar 3, 2020 at 7:51 PM UTC

Damage

If only you could see / I will never truly be free / After all of the damage / You've done to me

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Sometimes love is funny Sometimes you fall in love with someone too old, Too young, Too busy, Too taken, Or sometimes you fall in love with someone who's simply too far away Someone who is so perfect, Yet someone who always seems just out of reach

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Mar 2, 2020

Mar 2, 2020 at 5:45 PM UTC

Far Away

Sometimes love is funny Sometimes you fall in love with someone too old, Too young, Too busy, Too taken, Or sometimes you fall in love with someone who's simply too far away Someone who is so perfect, Yet someone who always seems just out of reach

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I, once again, find myself barely hanging on, Trying desperately not to sink in a crowd Full of people who simply do not care. I tried, Until I escaped into the school bathrooms And saw the blood trickling down my arm, I felt at peace. I tried, Until even the people who once made me happy No longer brought me anything but despair Simply because I was too scared to disappoint them. I tried, Until the bottle of pills was rattling in between my shaky fingers. The tears would no longer come, For the world I live in has let me experience too much horror And now even death doesn’t scare me. Still, I tried, One final time I called out as I slipped away, But there was no one left to help me now.

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Sep 17, 2019

Sep 17, 2019 at 9:30 PM UTC

I Tried

I, once again, find myself barely hanging on, Trying desperately not to sink in a crowd Full of people who simply do not care. I tried, Until I escaped into the school bathrooms And saw the blood trickling down my arm, I felt at peace. I tried, Until even the people who once made me happy No longer brought me anything but despair Simply because I was too scared to disappoint them. I tried, Until the bottle of pills was rattling in between my shaky fingers. The tears would no longer come, For the world I live in has let me experience too much horror And now even death doesn’t scare me. Still, I tried, One final time I called out as I slipped away, But there was no one left to help me now.

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