Do you even know what it’s like for someone to rob you of your trust?
Do you know what it’s like to not understand why this is happening to you?
Do you know what it is like to feel responsible for what’s happened to you?
Do you know what it’s like to be scared to say anything?
Do you know what it’s like to feel nasty and no matter the showers you take you still feel unclean?
Do you know what it’s like to feel uncomfortable around anyone.
Do you know how it feels to lose sleep over something that hurt you?
Do you know what it feels like to never forget?
Do you know what it feels like to be paranoid everywhere you go?
Do you know what it feels like to see them walk around like all is well?
Do you know what it feels like to talk about it but still feel heavy?
Do you know what it feels like to be told it’s your fault?
Do you know what it feels like to want to rewrite that chapter but have no eraser?
Do you know what it feels like to have your innocence taken and not given?
If you don’t know......ALLOW US TO BE ANGRY BECAUSE IT IS OUR TRUTH. OUR BURDEN. OUR LIFE.
Jun 2, 2020
Jun 2, 2020 at 3:44 PM UTC
Lost the inspiration to write
Forgotten the feel of my pen
Try put a few words to paper? I might
Okay I will but the real question is when?
Depression seems to be winning this fight
My eyes are dim, they've lost their light
Tears blur the black and white ..
Stinging red .. The urges I can't fight
May 24, 2020
May 24, 2020 at 6:41 PM UTC
One, two, tie the noose
Three, four, close the door
Five, six, slit my wrist?
Seven, eight, pick a date ..
Nine, ten, they'll find me dead.
Jul 13, 2019
Jul 13, 2019 at 9:54 PM UTC
this invisible monster is strong and i'm stronger,
but right now i'm just tired
Mar 26, 2019
Mar 26, 2019 at 10:40 PM UTC
kissing girls is like heaven
and worth going to hell for
Feb 9, 2019
Feb 9, 2019 at 2:49 PM UTC
I know a girl. Who’s not really in love, she just wants to be loved, she craves the attention love brings. But she’s not in love. I know a girl who’s been hurt so many times she’s numb to it. She puts on a front she thinks no one notices but I do because I know the real her. I'm her.
Jan 25, 2019
Jan 25, 2019 at 8:34 AM UTC
It’s not even enough to be on the same page anymore .. I guess we're still reading different sentences.
Jan 19, 2019
Jan 19, 2019 at 4:08 PM UTC
It’s ok to be sad sometimes
I just wish I wasn’t all the time
Dec 30, 2018
Dec 30, 2018 at 12:24 AM UTC