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lovelylexrose
lovelylexrose
20/F/New Bedford, MA A writer with hopes and dreams| Psychology| Bands| Sunsets, fashion, poetry and art are my aesthetics
I wonder if people are scared like I am. My teenage years were rough, even though I was a teenager only 6 months ago, I miss those years because, I was so fearless. I wasn't scared of anything but, being heartbroken. I can't even go to sleep because, I'm so scared I won't wake up. I'm in physical pain everyday, and the pain and constant anxiety is taking a toll on me. When I first turned 13 I started cutting myself. I've attempted suicide multiple times between 13 and 16. Bottles of pills, self harming. Now at 20 years old, I'm so terrified to leave this earth. Is there an after life? Is there a heaven? Is reincarnation real? Do we see our loved ones who have passed away before us? I have so many questions, but I am so scared to find out. I wanna live the rest of my life happy and care free, because the constant worry and fear is taking over my life, and I don't want to let it.
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 7:44 PM UTC
Is anyone else as scared as I am?
I was drowning. I was suffocating. I was trapped. After he died, I lost all hope. I lost all strength. I lost every care I had ever developed. I had gained weakness. I had gained prostration. I had inhaled and swallowed way too many substances to destroy my emotional and mental pain. For some time, I avoided the torment. You would have never guessed I was suffering inside. Then one day, I got too high on what was supposed to make my feelings disappear, and I started feeling everything at once. I was overwhelmed, I was controlled, I was drowning, I was suffocating, I was trapped. 5 hours of endless tears, and a shaking body. I was gripping my sheets in the most non-pleasurable way possible. I was staring at his picture on my phone the entire time as I was reaching out for him, but could no longer feel his touch. The toll his absence had on me was immense. I could no longer control any type of feeling I possibly could have had, and that was my fault for trying to numb all the pain. It was the reason he got taken away from me, fault. Now instead of trying to get rid of the pain for however much amount of time in an unhealthy way, I try to avoid it naturally. Even a natural, healthy way will never help stop feeling. I have to deal with the unbearable amount of pain, and that's just the way it is.
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Mar 31, 2018
Mar 31, 2018 at 8:36 PM UTC
I never got to say goodbye.
March 16, 2018 / 11:01pm When someone is brighter than the sun and stars, you don't even look at the sky as much anymore. Unless, there's a sunset, then you want to share the aesthetically pleasing beauty with them. When you guys enjoy your favorite foods together, you'll never want to eat it alone ever again. When you're in a Queen sized bed holding each other's bare skinned bodies under the warmest blankets shared with body heat and undying love, when they're absent, you'd rather sleep on the hardwood floor shivering. When the sound of their laugh is the greatest vibration that travels through the air, you'll never want to make contact with another individual as long as your life continues. When you're attracted and attached, you will never lay eyes on anyone like you do when you're appreciating their existence. When you're so scared to lose someone, you'll show their mom a substantial amount of love, for being the cause of you being so lucky for having them in your life. When you've opened up your past to that special human, and they have opened their ears to all your ashamed secrets, mistakes, and struggles, you'll never even think about having another friend. When they've ripped your clothes off your body and have witnessed every raw feature of your skin, you'll never show your insecurities to another set of eyes. When you split an extensive amount of compassion, and practically tear out your hearts full of all the love you have to offer, and gently but, without hesitation, put it in each other's bare hands, it will forever be their treasure to hold. "I love you" in the sound of their addicting voice will forever be what you hope to hear every time they open their mouth. No matter what location you stand in or however long or short you're apart, their arms are where you'll want to be. Their private parts, which you're the only VIP member to, is what you will crave in your aching bones. Their deep affection will be your drug and not endless amounts of rehab will ever help you stop using. Every flaw they admit to having will be invisible to your vision. Every breath they take will be your reason to fight through every obstacle you stumble upon. They'll be your oxygen and every beat of your heart. They'll be your everything the other and better half of you. A.R
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 1:35 PM UTC
Your love is my drug.
March 16, 2018 / 11:01pm When someone is brighter than the sun and stars, you don't even look at the sky as much anymore. Unless, there's a sunset, then you want to share the aesthetically pleasing beauty with them. When you guys enjoy your favorite foods together, you'll never want to eat it alone ever again. When you're in a Queen sized bed holding each other's bare skinned bodies under the warmest blankets shared with body heat and undying love, when they're absent, you'd rather sleep on the hardwood floor shivering. When the sound of their laugh is the greatest vibration that travels through the air, you'll never want to make contact with another individual as long as your life continues. When you're attracted and attached, you will never lay eyes on anyone like you do when you're appreciating their existence. When you're so scared to lose someone, you'll show their mom a substantial amount of love, for being the cause of you being so lucky for having them in your life. When you've opened up your past to that special human, and they have opened their ears to all your ashamed secrets, mistakes, and struggles, you'll never even think about having another friend. When they've ripped your clothes off your body and have witnessed every raw feature of your skin, you'll never show your insecurities to another set of eyes. When you split an extensive amount of compassion, and practically tear out your hearts full of all the love you have to offer, and gently but, without hesitation, put it in each other's bare hands, it will forever be their treasure to hold. "I love you" in the sound of their addicting voice will forever be what you hope to hear every time they open their mouth. No matter what location you stand in or however long or short you're apart, their arms are where you'll want to be. Their private parts, which you're the only VIP member to, is what you will crave in your aching bones. Their deep affection will be your drug and not endless amounts of rehab will ever help you stop using. Every flaw they admit to having will be invisible to your vision. Every breath they take will be your reason to fight through every obstacle you stumble upon. They'll be your oxygen and every beat of your heart. They'll be your everything the other and better half of you. A.R
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3/27/2018 - 2:27am It’s tough, you know. When it’s 2am, and you’ve finally decided to try and get some sleep. Then, your fear comes in this giant wave like you’re the shore it’s crashing into. It’s tough, when you’re out shopping for house necessities and, your chest is so tight, and your hands are trembling because, anxiety is so god **** controlling, and you have to act like you’re totally okay every time you walk past another human being acting like they’re totally okay. None of us are ever totally okay. All of us struggle in personal battles everyday. Some worse than others, but for all, it’s tough. A.R
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 1:31 PM UTC
Anxiety is so much more than a mental illness.
Kiss me goodnight with your soft, addicting lips. Caress my hand with your thumb while the rest of our fingers are intertwined and holding tightly like our hands are sewed together and we’ll never be able to let go. Forget the blankets, and let’s enjoy the warmth from our bodies pressing up against each other’s smooth skin. Let’s lay in the dark at 1am, and tell each other all the skeletons we have in the closet. Or why your parents aren’t together anymore, what your biggest fear is, or about a night you drank yourself into oblivion. Tell me all the crazy stories about you and your childhood best friend causing chaos. Hold me tighter in your arms as our talking ends, and I’ll fall asleep to you gently playing with my hair. Kiss me goodmorning with your soft, addicting lips. Tell me how beautiful my eyes look in the sunlight beaming through the window. Lay with me, for a few more moments so I don’t have to leave your arms that never stopped holding me through the night. Laugh with me, so I can get addicted to a sound I’ll never get sick of hearing. Let the words “I love you” pour out of your mouth, like the waterfall that pours out of me when you make me reach my ****** Have me get attached to every part of you. Love me, and never step away. A.R
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Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 1:28 PM UTC
You have the softest lips.