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cheyenne-bishop
cheyenne-bishop
I suffer from an anxiety disorder I take care of my little brother, sister and sick father while my mother works, my oldest brother is deployed and my other brother is married and gone. I'm a junior in high school and struggling with an eating disorder, depression, and my anxiety disorder. its hard but i'm learning how to get through it
Of course its hard Me being here and you being there But to know someone 4 states away from me can love me so much I lay in bed at night with you on the phone next to me All I think about is you physically holding me and kissing me I would do anything to get you here with me You say i saved you from so many things If you only knew how many things you have saved me from I love you with everything i have Everything i can give i would give to you My hearts been broken and yet you managed to put it back together Babe, you're the one i want to spend the rest of my life with. For better or worse, For richer or for poor, In sickness and in health i will always love you. i may not be able to touch you but to see your face every morning when you send me that picture and to hear you laugh every night on the phone is the comfort i need It shows me how much you love me. Not everyone will understand how we manage to do this, But as long as me and you together can understand and love through the distance. It'll be ok...... everything will be ok
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Aug 15, 2015
Aug 15, 2015 at 10:57 PM UTC
LDR with my love
Staring blankly at the wall The words they say replaying Its time I try to fight but the pain is too much Im done u leave me stranded on an island with no where to go Im alone The pain the worry but you dont care you leave me Im hurt Im drowning in the words, the pain and the worries It time to say goodbye
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Nov 22, 2014
Nov 22, 2014 at 1:08 AM UTC
its time
He sat there I saw the sadness in his eyes He looked at me straight in the eyes and said "They bully me" "Who bullies you?" I ask him "My friends at school they call me names" "What do you say back to them" "Nothing I have to look strong or They will call me a cry baby" "Its ok to cry they are hurting you When we hurt we cry" I say "I do cry at night in my pillow Where momy cant hear me" With tears in my eyes And speechless I think What has this society came to? A NINE YEAR OLD is crying in His pillow where no one can hear him To look stong infront of bullies I tell him everything will be ok And he look at me crying "Sometimes I wish mommy never had me" I lost it... how can this little boy So passionate So heartfelt So quite So sweet Be going through something so horrible So tragic So breaking? This little boy goes through something Something he hides so hes not Bullied more The worst part is.... Hes only nine.
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Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 6:55 PM UTC
the 9 year old boy
There's a knock on the door I said don't come in Anxiety lives beneath my skin It sits on the couch which is my heart tearing my whole world apart It never cares to wipe its feet trailing my chest with bright red streaks Get out of my house this isn't fun oh my God my arm is numb Pick up your **** I want you out I can't even scream I can't even shout Close the door behind you tight I hate this ******* fight or flight What did you steal what did you rob I'm so confused I'm in such a fog It's all coming back now I see it clear Just exactly what I fear            ...You've left the door cracked...
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 7:19 AM UTC
Anxiety
"Hello, remember me?" Her anxiety says to her every single day. "Hello, remember me?" There it is again. It is an unwanted guest that always seems to come up at the worst times. Anxiety. It is like a bug. An infestation deep inside her, with no way out and it controls her each an every day. It controls her.. every thought she think.. every word she says.. But more importantly, it controls every thought she DOESN'T think and every word she DOESN'T say. It keeps her from things, not even giving her the option to choose for herself.
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Sep 11, 2014
Sep 11, 2014 at 7:09 AM UTC
Anxiety
where is the love? the love shes been waiting for? the love that will hold her when she cries the one she can joke with laugh with act stupid with? tell me where is he? it seems he is nowhere nowhere to be found she wants that love that love that understands he pain her last one caused the struggle shes been through she wants that love that when he says she beautiful she believes it where is he? where is that love? as she waits and waits and looses hope she starts realizing she doesn't understand where he is she waits patiently in hopes he is going to show up but shes only 17 shes rushing her life she needs to realize that love will come one day not right away but one day.
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 4:04 PM UTC
the one
she wonders who she is she looks in the mirror crying seeing those scars from every single comment made she watches as her makeup drains down her face and her eyes swell from the tears the tears that resemble all of her flaws she sits there and says why? Why cant I look like that? her parents ask what she wants for dinner but she refuses to eat in hopes she looks like those models from the magazine her friends tell her shes gorgeous but yet she still looks in that mirror and sees the girl she hates the girl she never wanted to be the girl she isn't but yet she cant get past that because of society we say its ok we understand but yet if we did why do we still criticized people? you say you see right through her but yet she is crying and all you are doing is standing there watching. her true beauty is shining through but nobody is looking nobody see that she can be the happiest person but with you sitting there pointing fingers being a backstabber bullying causing all this pain and all she wants is to be happy her true beauty is gorgeous she is the person people want to be around the girl that is goofy and smiles at everything shes the person you can come to with any problem shes the one you know you have a shoulder to cry on but yet once again nobody realizes it no one sees the pain or the sadness in her eyes all the see is a girl that strives for attention a girl who wants to be thrown out there someone who will spread her legs just to get  guy to like her but she isn't that girl her true beauty is a girl who will give you the shirt off her back just to help you the girl who will answer her phone at 4 in the morning to talk if you have a problem she wishes people would see past the lies see past the rumors and realize who she really is the only problem is that girl is starting to disappear she is loosing faith  as much as shes loosing weight as the tears hit her pillow she knows that girl she once was is going down, shes becoming someone she didn't want to be the person she always hated but she still see just a little bit only a little bit of her true beauty
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 3:52 PM UTC
her true beauty
she wonders who she is she looks in the mirror crying seeing those scars from every single comment made she watches as her makeup drains down her face and her eyes swell from the tears the tears that resemble all of her flaws she sits there and says why? Why cant I look like that? her parents ask what she wants for dinner but she refuses to eat in hopes she looks like those models from the magazine her friends tell her shes gorgeous but yet she still looks in that mirror and sees the girl she hates the girl she never wanted to be the girl she isn't but yet she cant get past that because of society we say its ok we understand but yet if we did why do we still criticized people? you say you see right through her but yet she is crying and all you are doing is standing there watching. her true beauty is shining through but nobody is looking nobody see that she can be the happiest person but with you sitting there pointing fingers being a backstabber bullying causing all this pain and all she wants is to be happy her true beauty is gorgeous she is the person people want to be around the girl that is goofy and smiles at everything shes the person you can come to with any problem shes the one you know you have a shoulder to cry on but yet once again nobody realizes it no one sees the pain or the sadness in her eyes all the see is a girl that strives for attention a girl who wants to be thrown out there someone who will spread her legs just to get  guy to like her but she isn't that girl her true beauty is a girl who will give you the shirt off her back just to help you the girl who will answer her phone at 4 in the morning to talk if you have a problem she wishes people would see past the lies see past the rumors and realize who she really is the only problem is that girl is starting to disappear she is loosing faith  as much as shes loosing weight as the tears hit her pillow she knows that girl she once was is going down, shes becoming someone she didn't want to be the person she always hated but she still see just a little bit only a little bit of her true beauty
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He tells her he loves her and hes telling the truth? how does she know its true? when he tells her shes stupid? when he puts the bruises reminding her of that night? when he screams in her face? when he pushes her against the wall with the gun to her head seconds from killing her? when she cries at night and he tells her to shut up? No That is not love Love is not cowardness HE is cowardness and THATS the truth..
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Sep 10, 2014
Sep 10, 2014 at 6:34 AM UTC
the truth
she sits in the room wanting to be loved she gets to her new house thinking she's loved she takes the hits wishing she was loved she's bullied at school waiting to be loved she meets someone thinking she's loved she screams no while being ***** still wanting to be loved she takes the pills hoping someone will love her she gets to the gates hoping she's loved she looks at him and he says stop waiting for love stop thinking your loved stop wishing your loved you ARE and always have been loved .
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Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 7:18 PM UTC
wanting to be loved
she cries hearing your name she cries knowing your not there she cries at night thinking about you she cries when she sees your picture she cries not knowing if your coming home she cries when she smells your cologne she cries reading your letters she cries when she hears your getting deployed she cries when she hears your going to be gone for a year she is constantly crying she is your little sister....
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Sep 9, 2014
Sep 9, 2014 at 5:26 PM UTC
cry