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hannaheq
hannaheq
get me out
i knew it was going too good for too long feelings in the green actually, genuinely enjoying life? who knew one trip one wrong step crumbling into ashes thinking about that shiny metal once again ****** person undeserving of respect your purpose is for others no rights for you thoughts that were always there, waiting for me, welcoming back twas a fool to think i had overcome something so innate so natural foreshadowing maybe? a fresh start thwarted doomed to return to the same darkness
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Jul 17, 2022
Jul 17, 2022 at 12:27 PM UTC
unvanquished
out of my body into my legs my arms the tips of my fingers somewhere i won't feel it
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May 24, 2022
May 24, 2022 at 10:04 AM UTC
get the pain out
respect: earned through suffering no food no sleep no rest worth: deemed by usefulness idleness is useless is worthless a cart of ideologies hurtling down an infinite hill pushing on to the next poor fools who receive and continue maybe I need to slow it down throw myself in front and bump did that work is one made a martyr or just a conman, the easy way out refusing to play the game opt out of self sacrifice with self sacrifice
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May 10, 2022
May 10, 2022 at 1:41 AM UTC
maybe i dont want respect
slit my wrists and leave me open to burn and dry and rot rid me of this pain the cruel sting of panic its breathless fight to hold back tears of desperation
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Apr 8, 2022
Apr 8, 2022 at 5:04 AM UTC
pained panic
the glint of an eye a cheeky smile the sunshine after a storm a hug after a bad day the reflection of metal a handle of black the sharpness of pain a drop of blood falling from a wrist
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Mar 16, 2022
Mar 16, 2022 at 4:48 AM UTC
shiny things
some nights anxiety wins and i'm left a withering, melting mess of holding back tears and an aching in my heart and sheer helplessness do i want the night to end or perhaps a reset, a redo so i can claim it back for myself but tonight i've lost
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Apr 10, 2021
Apr 10, 2021 at 11:28 AM UTC
some nights
on the verge of tears, nowhere for them to fall
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Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 11:21 AM UTC
hold
used to be a comfort for her but now it's - what? a house with a bed with little joys but it's not the same as it used to be is it? someone once told her 'i can tell you're suffocating a bit' and that phrase has stuck with her come back to her every now and then the more things happen the more she realises they're right, she is suffocating, stuck, struggling to hold on and be who she is, who she wants to be now she sits up in bed they're still there, they're happy but she isn't, she's uncomfortable in her own skin, it just doesn't fit she doesn't like who she is when she's there, she feels like it's the old her and she doesn't want that not anymore but isn't it ungrateful to not appreciate everything she has why want more, people would **** for what she has and yet, she wants to write her own story, own beginning, start her chapter, her legacy, her family
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Apr 1, 2021
Apr 1, 2021 at 11:16 AM UTC
the feeling of stuck
sometimes its depression numbing yourself so you don't feel sad or angry or anything so you don't hurt inside and out sometimes its tiredness thinking and feeling and empathising so much that your emotions shut down you smile nicely at everything and you know how to react just enough to look okay sometimes its wishfulness hoping and praying so hard that the pain suffered by the one you love could disappear, because you're helpless and you want so badly for them to feel better because emptiness is what they feel so maybe somehow by feeling the same way it'll help them it's worth a shot
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Mar 10, 2020
Mar 10, 2020 at 9:24 AM UTC
emptiness.
if i'm not alive - i won't be here to give them so many problems - so maybe i shouldn't be if i'm injured - they'll forget about all the smaller problems - so maybe i should be if i'm gone - they won't suffer the bad that i've brought - the frustration and anger - so maybe
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Dec 23, 2019
Dec 23, 2019 at 8:07 AM UTC
if i