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twinsplosion
i right pomes about mental illness and just random stuff.
i live on a island of emotions i swim in an ocean of depression and even tho this wave push me and drag me down in its murky depths i still come back to this ocean for i am its surfer i have become dependent on this ocean i stand on a beach of anxiety its sand of fear of rejection pain and loneliness ***** at my feet tell i am nothing but a shadow of something that was once great and there are people on this beach they have this funny way of being mean but nice but they are jerks they scream and shout so loud to the point where i am screaming with them
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 8:19 PM UTC
an emotional mess
i cant take it i cant fake it and i wont make it
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Mar 13, 2019
Mar 13, 2019 at 4:37 PM UTC
Untitled
Mr. moon Insomnia makes you seem like perfect company insomnia Insomnia makes your warm glow a comfort I long to feel each night As the star’s dance around you Anxiety creep’s in Anxiety Anxiety holds me a hostage inside of my realty Bending and distorting my mentality Mr. moon Depression runs in depression Believe it or not he can be nicest at times. Sweeping me up in his arm and whispers his words in my ear Mr. moon they tag team me tell I’m am nothing Tell I am but a shadow of what once were. A chaotic beauty.
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Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 6:30 PM UTC
mr. moon
This pain is a pill that’s hard to swallow yet its become my daily perception The pain I my medicine My addiction my adrenaline. And as I slid across the blade Blood splatters dancing across the bathroom floor Drip Drip Drip They sing my song of pain Self loathing Self hate. i know it wrong but it feels so right the only time i get to feel the only time i get to heal or so it seemed I don’t know  i have this need to make me bleed. but i like that pain it makes me feel like all is forgiven it has that kind of driven it used to be a cry for help but now it’s just a way to feel
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Jan 28, 2019
Jan 28, 2019 at 5:28 PM UTC
self harm
the suns out the birds are chirping flowers bloom after the old ones wilt and people rise to see each other we all bask in the light of the new day as the night has died its a beautiful mourning
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Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 9:43 AM UTC
one word {part 1}
your just as bad as every other insufferable human god i love you
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 3:30 PM UTC
random #1
and as i look down i see the little bit of what was left of you burn and as the flame gets bigger i swear i don't cry i laugh but to be honest i don't know why maybe its because of the sick panic of knowing your gone and i don't know how to handle it god i hate you for making me feel
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 3:29 PM UTC
as i look down
you say my words are to emotional ,well guess what? i didn't ask to feel nobody did, its just something we have to deal with so when i talk about pain and sorrow and love and hope for tomorrow don't confuse it as a cry for attention just something for you to think about i want you to feel my words don't we all?
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 3:26 PM UTC
guess what
i was never one to win but that  doesn't mean i'd lose i was never one to get hurt but that doesn't mean i'm not bruised
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 11:28 AM UTC
i was never
they say time heals all wounds thats a lie because i have mental cuts that run so deep pain full bruises make it hard to breath time hasn't helped me
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Nov 11, 2018
Nov 11, 2018 at 11:20 AM UTC
Time