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bring me one step closer,
brimming loss of composure.
binge and hope I make it out,
i may be alive but not myself,
I'll die before I get closure.

swallow nothing but my pride,
feel like im passing out tonight.
is it anxiety? **** please help me.
feels like no one will ever find me,
just remember I really tried.
lol idk how good this is. I pretty much know it *****. but I tried.
I'm sorry
your brain, darling. what happened to it?
I remember when we once were fine.

but blood has left your body, boy.
you've got a broken heart and ****** up mind.

but why? what made your thoughts blank out?
and what caused each emotion to disappear?

was it mommy? you can tell me.
after all, she's not even here.

she left you, boy. she's not returning.
I know it hurts. but it's certainly true.

was it addiction? or was it her freedom?
what trapped her more? her problems, or you?

onto all of this, did you ever try?
you wake up to sadness, that's all that you give.

im so ******* sorry that everyone leaves you,
but it's no shock when you act like a kid.

moral of the story? don't ******* be you.
I hate how you act, I hate when you breathe.

just go ******* cry and tell yourself that you're nothing,
until that's all your ******* heart can perceive.
im so sorry for how depressing this is. recently my mom has... left lol. ive been moved from my home, to live with my dad, who's great although I haven't been around him much in my life. my mom has issues. she's not a good mom. im honestly scared of her, and she's made me feel like **** for years. she's recently told me in a text "boo ******* hoo" so that's why I chose that title. im not looking for pity or apologies, or attention. im just venting and giving an explanation for this poem.
all feedback is welcomed and appreciated
I've gone and died off in a wildfire, where casualties are bigger than my sad desires.
Tree bark is burning and people weep, but cannot see my induced sleep.
The smoke has fully coated my ashes, and buried me before my friend could catch them.
Please do not cry because I am gone, my time alive was not much fun.
Your life is so much more important, please keep living even though I couldn't.
I love you more than words can be. Please let me go, let me be free.
I haven't written in awhile but this just came to mind. I don't know if anyone still cares about me, but anyone is welcome to give me feedback.
somehow I don't believe you,
don't go out... its harder to go through..
be a mess,
take the fight,
and hate the world.
my time is overdue,
I've done nothing to show to you.
life taught me flight,
so goodbye,
I hate the world.

if moments... could show us
a good time,
then maybe
my mind
would change.
but moments,
waste moments
of good times.
and maybe,
I've lost my mind
yeah I haven't written in a long time and I know this isn't too good but im trying.
all feedback is welcome and appreciated
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