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Veganmilk
Veganmilk
19/F/Charleston
I'm forever chained to my own self which feels like a dark cave My heart feels so strained As well as my brain My clarity has been drained Will I ever stop choking on my thoughts I wanna blow my ******* brains and get out before I turn into level infinity insane I can barely walk without my tummy turning into knots My stomach is full with my thoughts My heart is beating but I can’t hear it over my internal screaming Losing sleep thinking about if my life has meaning I don’t wanna go back to reality *** my reality is not pleasing it’s just a lot of ******** and people talking with such lack of meaning Like shut up I am screaming I know you can’t hear the demons But look past my eyes and and see me dreaming Dreaming of such a happy little sober life I know if I blink twice it will happen right? Or will the fight just cause me to lose my battle tonight? My heart feels so strained as well as my brain My clarity has been drained Wanna dip out my brain and stop this ******* pain I can’t deal anymore Heart feels so sore Body feels so sick Please **** off you evil little ***** tryna target at my mind all of you stole my shine I used to feel so bright I used to love to write But my energy has been turned off like a light barley sleep at night But when I close my eyes I see loud sounds pounding in my foggy sight Never dreamed of wanting to die but tonight it got too much and my feelings welled up inside causing me to pick up the pad and write I don’t know what will happen to me But i guess we’ll see I’ll just keep writing poetry
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Jan 26, 2020
Jan 26, 2020 at 12:24 AM UTC
Forever chained
I'm forever chained to my own self which feels like a dark cave My heart feels so strained As well as my brain My clarity has been drained Will I ever stop choking on my thoughts I wanna blow my ******* brains and get out before I turn into level infinity insane I can barely walk without my tummy turning into knots My stomach is full with my thoughts My heart is beating but I can’t hear it over my internal screaming Losing sleep thinking about if my life has meaning I don’t wanna go back to reality *** my reality is not pleasing it’s just a lot of ******** and people talking with such lack of meaning Like shut up I am screaming I know you can’t hear the demons But look past my eyes and and see me dreaming Dreaming of such a happy little sober life I know if I blink twice it will happen right? Or will the fight just cause me to lose my battle tonight? My heart feels so strained as well as my brain My clarity has been drained Wanna dip out my brain and stop this ******* pain I can’t deal anymore Heart feels so sore Body feels so sick Please **** off you evil little ***** tryna target at my mind all of you stole my shine I used to feel so bright I used to love to write But my energy has been turned off like a light barley sleep at night But when I close my eyes I see loud sounds pounding in my foggy sight Never dreamed of wanting to die but tonight it got too much and my feelings welled up inside causing me to pick up the pad and write I don’t know what will happen to me But i guess we’ll see I’ll just keep writing poetry
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I unlocked the door to the other world I swallowed the key for a few hours then I projected it back up into my hand Back into the muted land I miss all the colors and all the sounds Everything was better So much more clearer and the world felt less round The trees were glowing with breathtaking sound It was still so scary and eerie and made me feel dreary but not as dreary as here I need to find the key again The key to my sanity The key to my invisibility The key to my mind where I could see all the stars align Everything was melting and flying My mind was at peace for such a short time I do not want to be HERE I would rather die than to not live in that sound mind My key... I will find the.
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Jun 17, 2019
Jun 17, 2019 at 1:11 AM UTC
The Real World
I feel like I’m immortal and all alone Everything is stripping my soul From the food I eat to what I wear There will never be anything that makes me feel complete and self aware Don’t hand me a tissue it will **** the trees Let me dry my eyes with your flesh under the wet soaked moon light Don’t give me a reason to stay because you to will soon fade away When the sun rises tomorrow please dry my residue up because one day you to will get through this pain Close the fridge door and don’t let out the cold air because it will only bring you despair I know the trees are hollow and the sun is bright and it doesn’t make sense that they to need daylight Why can’t the moon make the flowers grow? Why can’t snow water the plants and why can’t the rain be dry? Why can’t the summertime be Icy and chilly? And why cannot I be alright?
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 1:27 AM UTC
Dry and wet
“Poem for Paul” He carries a revolver in his hand He tells me he hopes he’s going to the promise land Playing Russian roulette wishing for death He carried that revolver for around for 12 hours never feeling safe or sound His soul weeped and his heart cried He so badly just wanted the pain to step outside He smoked and he drank to feel more than just pain He said his heart was broken and it could never be replaced and his sins couldn’t be washed away He said his soul was like black tar ****** And after those words I knew I would never see him again I knew the old us was the end us But my heart still beats for him and I wish I could comfort him His soul was purer than he thought He used to talk me out of my suicidal thoughts Losing him would be like losing my other half I would be dark and cold submerged in a bath His voice is so sad and his eyes are so black I wish he wasn’t being attacked I just wish I could win his soul back.
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 6:11 PM UTC
Poem for Paul