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Haley Buckholt Aug 2019
No light shining through my home..
No space for me to roam.
I dream of the day..
I can fly away..
I stay flying around in my 32 inch tall cage..
Plucking my feathers, full of rage.
Unfulfilling an animal to it's nature
A form of torture..
Don't come near me I'll bite..
Company I do not invite.
Inside my confinement is no sight.
But my swing that has succumbed to old age.
But I'm just a bird..
Stuck in a cage.
Haley Buckholt Jul 2019
I lay down and feel the rush,
The speed of nerves running through my body,
As my sound turns to a hush.
I don't speak. I just feel,
I lay there and wonder,
If I'll ever heal.
It speeds up when the phone rings,
When the light shines through the blinds,
Or when the bird at my window sings.
The world is waiting on me but I cant move,
I always seem to fail,
Any time I try to improve.
Stuck in my head being tortured by my own mind,
No one can see me,
The world is blind.
I fight to get up I fight to keep going,
But the feelings get worse,
And my movements are slowing.
So I close my eyes and try to escape it,
In all reality,
I just need to face it.
Anxiety and depression is something I deal with every day.
Haley Buckholt Aug 2019
Growing up I seen alot of things young people shouldn't see,
Drugs helped me escape they helped me become free.
Until it became the only thing I could see.
No white walls
They was replaced with dark fogs.
I kept going back to that life trying to make sense of my own insanity,
Oblivious to my own reality.
I hurt people I caused pain,
I watch people leave and only I remain.
It was miserable and depressing,
Now that I'm clean and sober...
I have been stressing.
How can a friend just betray you?
How can a lover just play you?
We live in a world where hate is taught and love has to be earned.
Yet it says "love thy neighbor"...
I'm a bit...concerned.
Hate it's a battle everyday,
Many people disagree about how I go about my way.
Telling me they love me,
behind my back plottin against me.
They wanted me to break,
They took everything they could take.
I mean even my own blood was praying for my downfall,
But I turned it around and I made that call.
I made a decision to change my world looking through my eyes,
I got rid of the dark skies..
I focused on my rise.
Here I stand a different person because I took back my power,
By taking it second by second,
Minute by minute and hour by hour.
Not allowing myself to fall back to toxic people,
Understanding that they are lethal.
Understanding that what I thought was love was really hurting me,
Understanding that I have to let go to be who I want to be.
Understanding love has to come within before I can give it away.
Understanding people aren't always who they portray.
Understanding sometimes I just need to get out of my own way.
For once I'm doing it for me and noone else,
For once I'm happy with myself.
I found new ways to cope,
and for others,
Ill never stop sharing my experience, strength,
and hope.
I've battled being an addict for about 20 years. (Yes I started pretty young) it was one the hardest things I ever went through. Every day is a decision to stay clean. I'm proud of how far I've came. But it's because I did it for myself and not for the ones who hated who I was not for the ones who just used and abused me. This time. I did it for ME.
Haley Buckholt Jun 2020
Take a stand do not back down,
If you don't see the problem take a look around.
Open your eyes to what's been in our face for years,
I will never understand your pain or everyday fears.
But I stand beside you with eyes full of tears.
The color of our skin should not determine whether we live or die,
The color of our skin should not separate you and I.
Our world is sick and I'm praying for a cure
So that people of all colors can walk the streets feeling secure.
People are dying by the very people there to protect us,
This is Injustice and I pray this will connect us.
Black, white , purple or green,
Let us all come together and show up to the scene.
We can become one and spark a change,
Heart to heart, hand to hand exchange.
The evil in the world makes my heart shatter,
When will you all understand that black lives matter?
I will never understand but I stand with you.
Haley Buckholt Jul 2019
Everybody can talk but no one can listen,
Misunderstanding is what put us in this position,
And fighting lead us to this condition.
Take a step back and look at what we are doing,
Think about what we are pursuing..
Is it going to be worth what it draws out,
I have reasons to believe my doubt.
The world is cursed and so are we,
Danger, the TV blinds us from trying to see.
Newest generation is out of control,
And the oldest have lost their soul.
Body counts and crime is getting higher,
With hate and evil being the main supplier.
The days are colder and the nights bring a chill,
So much has happened it doesn't feel real.
It's not safe to leave your house even for kids to get education,
It's not safe to be at home for fear of home invasion.
This world is in need of healing,
It's getting worse and I can't shake this feeling,
Sometimes I wonder how I am even dealing.
Candlelights and grief,
I'm just in disbelief.
I can't believe this is what we've come to,
Praying for peace for what we go through.
Our loved ones being our drive,
For just trying to survive.
So many deaths and destruction in the world right now. If things don't get better, I worry sometimes about our future and what it holds. I feel like TV and unimportant things distract us from the fact that our country is in danger. With all the things going on I pray for our peace.
Haley Buckholt Jul 2019
****. I can't believe I made it,
my peace every night I prayed for it.
Yeah I was in love I thought I found the one,
Until the day came where I was completely done.
When the love stopped and the hate just begun.
Man I begged for the light I cried for my sanity,
I looked for the confidence I no longer had within me.
Blood drippin on the floor,
just hoping I could make it to the door,
Scars left inside that I just can't ignore.
They expect you to get over it fast,
but on god they don't know my past,
I really thought we was supposed to last.
They say when they show you who they are believe them the first time,
But I would shake it off and say I'm fine.
I'm not okay I'm not alright,
I never won cause I didn't wanna fight.
Most times I gave up just so you can be right.
****..
What happened to me??
Where accepting abuse was okay to me?
Where being myself was no longer allowed for me?
**** who am I supposed to be?
How did I get to a spot where I lost all reality?
****..
It's like it came to you almost naturally.
How could I be so blind,
How was it so easy for you to loose your mind,
.. ****..
I guess your love was never really mine.
I played the fool to your messed up game,
Never again will I fall in love the same.
I wrote this when I was in a physically, mentally, and emotionally abusive relationship. Abusive relationships can mentally destroy a person and it destroyed me for years. Even after it was over. If you are in an abusive relationship PLEASE GET OUT WHILE YOU CAN. Some people don't make it out and it's really sad. I almost didn't. No abuse is okay whether it's physical or not. Get help, tell someone, do whatever it takes to leave because your life is worth more, trust that.
Haley Buckholt Aug 2019
You said dry your eyes and you promised that you wouldn't leave me,
But man how times have changed..
You made it look so easy.
It's like someone set a bomb off inside my chest,
You steady played me..
I guess you lied when you said you're not like the rest...?
I wanted more, you wanted space,
My thoughts were cloudy and my heart began to race.
We was so close but there were so many signs of danger,
Next thing I knew..
We somehow became strangers.
I'm not used to that,
I'm not used to hearing you say that you don't love me,
I'm not used to you putting everything and everyone above me.
**** you could have spoken to me..
I would have respected you a lot more,
But now I'm just stuck with this image of you walking out the door.
What happened to us being able to communicate?
All those times I gave you my last..
You didn't stop to appreciate.
I felt it before you slipped.
I felt the pain from miles away...
No matter how in denial I was I knew it would happen one day.
Then it did and it hit my heart heavy,
How can I keep my balance when we ain't even steady??
We're not on the same page, we are well off track..
The person I fell for I prayed for her to come back.
Man what a year it's been,
Losing everything I loved trying to find myself within.
But **** you made it look so easy not to care,
I wish I could forget all the feelings that are still there.
It's crazy how fast someone you love can become a complete stranger..
Haley Buckholt Jun 2020
Dark skies in the AM from two to four,
The only time I get to myself any more.
Blurry vision and a scattered thought,
Every moment, every memory I never forgot.
The games they play and the hearts that stay,
The friends I keep and the lack of the sleep.
Alone I sit alone I deal,
Alone I hurt alone I feel.
From two to four,
I sit and explore.
My head nodding my body wants to rest,
A troubled spirit constantly stressed.
Will I get better? Will I be okay?
People ask but do they care what I say?
The world's sound asleep as I lay awake,
Thinking of everything every single mistake.
Tears with the smokey cloud of vapor,
From two to four I pray to my maker.
I wonder if he even sees me,
Maybe i'm not clear enough to see.
A soul crying a certain tragedy.
One day at a time right?
Haley Buckholt Sep 2019
Why is it when you speak, I listen to what is said,
But when I speak my truth, I get left on read.
All these games, they starting to **** with my head.
What happens to our love, if it never gets fed?
I don't wanna think about mornings without you,
I don't wanna think about nights without you,
Honestly, really, I don't wanna think thoughts about you.
Yet I do every single day it's you, I crave,
My friends saying it's okay to leave, be brave.
It's not so easy, ugh it's not so easy to walk away,
Without ever getting the chance, to speak what I need to say.
So listen you hurt me. You hurt me so deep,
What we used to have, I thought was ours to keep.
We don't connect any more, we don't agree,
Right or left? One, two, or three?
Maybe something more simple, like you and me?
One foot in and one foot out,
Seems to be what your all about.
I need communication,
I need contentment,
****, I just need some **** commitment.
We're not in highschool, we are not children,
If your not all in, then what are we buildin?
Throw the games away, take away the rules,
Grow with me, stop listening to these fools.
Why do we have the same **** fight every **** day?
I've reached my limit, at this point I need a reason to stay.
Have you ever been in a one sided relationship? It can be exhausting. I'm too grown for that. Here's a piece I wrote about one of my experiences in the past, with someone who didn't seem to know how to.. grow up.. for lack of better words.
Haley Buckholt Aug 2019
The style of of your hair,
The sound of your voice,
It hurt when you left..
But you didn't have a choice.
Time stood still and the wind quit blowing,
How amazing you were..
You left never knowing.
Two hands together,
Looking to the sky,
Praying to God,
Trying not to cry.
I turn to no one whispering...
"You are gone too soon."
Searching for you..
Between the stars and the moon.
Wishing I could bring you back somehow,
I hate to say it...
But it's goodbye for now.
All the laughs we've had,
Man I'm just sitting here reminiscing,
Your beautiful smile,
All of you I'm missing.
God called you home,
But he left me behind,
A person like you...
I'll never be able to find.
**** you are gone too soon,
What am I supposed to do?
It's not the same..
Trying to live life without you.
Days pass by and it's getting harder to breathe,
We had plans..
It wasn't supposed to be your time to leave.
Now all I can do..
Is lay here and grieve.
You are gone too soon..
Losing someone special to you is probably one of the hardest things to go through
Haley Buckholt Sep 2019
Man I don't know what's going on with me.
It's like I'm stuck in this mental hell and I don't want to be.
Honestly I'm just trying to keep going with it,
I could be dying inside but I never let you see it.
Weak one? No I'll never be it..
Life has a funny way of showing up on you.
Like **** I was fine now I don't know what to do.
I'm crying I'm sighin,
I'm moving with pain,
I'm just trying to keep going with whatever motivation remain.
I been through it all
I felt every major fall.
And I did it on my own,
**** everyone yet don't wanna feel alone..
****, What happened to the peace?
On god this got me feeling in need of a release.
But I'm ok, I'm fine.
My past stuck on replay
But I'm ok, I'm fine.
No need to press rewind.  
I pretend to smile so you'll be okay,
I pretend I'm fine so you have a good day.
All of this emotional **** I'm really starting to feel faint,
**** this **** get lonely,
After a minute of trying to be happy when you ain't..
When everyone is expecting you to rise and don't understand when you don't,
But I promise I'm not giving up,
I promise I won't.
Another day, another issue,
I just pick my head up and grab a tissue.
I'll be okay I promise in time I'll be,
Until then I'm moving forward just so you can see.
Don't worry no dirt on my name,
I'm still Haley I'm still the same.
Just a little broken just a little down,
But I'm gonna make you smile when I come around.
Sometimes the people who hurt the most show it the least,
Humor at it's best and pain hidden like a beast.
I can't hold it in all the time,
It's not a race it's a climb.
Stay woke to what you blind to,
People really taking their lives,
This ain't a game out here,
Off your pain that devil thrives.
Listen with your heart,
You never know when you're gonna be apart.
If you care show it, if you mad own it.
You only get one chance, live it.
Now I don't know where I'm going with this,
Just tryna make sense of all of this.
**** I don't know why I stay in my head,
From wake up to going to bed.
There's not much to share than what's already been said.
Theres not much to think than what's already been in my head.
I'm trying to find the reason I feel so bad,
It's like my light getting dimmer and I'm loosing what I had.
Maybe it's anxiety? Maybe it's depression?
Never thought how I feel would be something I question.
****.
This got a little too real and I'm not ready to deal,
I got too much going on with everything that I feel.
But why am I crying?
Why sometimes I feel like I gotta give up trying?
Why is my world so dark from the light?
Something needs to change man..
Something ain't right.
It's not okay that I'm giving up the fight.
So here I go again picking up the pieces I've torn apart,
Nothing but a struggle when my life story start.
Is it worth the pain though?  
****.
I really don't know..
When you just don't know what's wrong with you. But you smile and pretend to be ok.
Haley Buckholt Aug 2019
Throughout my life I've been diagnosed with Major Depressive disorder, Anxiety, Bipolar, and PTSD.

It's a crazy list I know, it's basically like having my mind and my body at war with itself and me.

It's not easy for me to see things clearly or even more so, to try to understand it.

This isn't the life I had hoped for, it isn't how I would have planned it.

I been through a lot including addiction if you want to add that to the list,

But honestly It was my way of coping with life and my mental status.

If anyone even knows a thing or two about drug addiction, then you know it only made it worse.

It only took the first 10 seconds of numbing, to have me stuck in it's curse.

Drugs took everything. Shredded me of what I loved and with every thing I cherished,

It was gone, completely perished.

What I needed was taken away from me.

I would look every where in sight and there would be nothing left to see.

It took jobs, apartments, my real friends, family, materialistic,

It didn't stop there, it took my heart, my self worth, my mind. I started to believe in the unrealistic.

The enemy in my mental steadily grew angrier and more aggressive,

The numbness never lasted and its destruction slowly became more progressive.

I felt even more down than I was before, I had became something unrecognizable and I was surprised,

I became the enemy, the monster, I had became something I despised.

That's when the power greater than me stepped in and saved my life with his power,

It took him doing that a few times but his love over me he continues to shower.

Every day is a decision to stay clean and every day is a decision to be great.

No one is a lost cause. Trust me just wait..
Battling your mind, a haunted past along with a drug addiction is a recipe for self destruction. There's no shame in getting help. So if you are having issues of the sorts. I encourage you to please seek help. Sometimes it takes things outside of yourself to grow and move forward. These mental health issues will always be a part of me. But I refuse to let them define me. I'm more than my past and I'm more than my illnesses. Sometimes you just have to keep reminding yourself of that.
Haley Buckholt Oct 2019
No I can't deal with this today,
No matter what I say,
What's the problem? Make it go away.
Everybody wants a yes person a yes man.
I used to think I could bless them in my plan,
The plan to make everything and everyone okay.
Even if it left me crying in bathrooms at night,
Just sitting there contemplating my ability to fight,
No I'm not okay, I'm not ******* alright.
I need a day without everything weighting me down,
I need a moment for self care, I need everyone to stop being around.
I don't mean to be rude I'm just trying to breathe.
All my dreams I've spent a lifetime learning to grieve.
I'm 29 years old and what is there to show for it?
I have nothing. I don't have a driver's license, I don't even own a car,
My hopes to becoming someone I'm proud of seems, so **** far.
I don't have my own place, I don't even own a **** bed!
Last thing I need, is some **** space in my own head!
I worry about you I worry about them but I never get to worry,.. about ME...?
I worry about that job, I worry about THE job,
I worry about it all.
But when I'm down, depressed, broken and drained.
Who worries about me?
Does anyone worry about me?
Maybe it's my state of mind and I'm too blind to see.
Sleep don't come easily and mornings come too soon
I fail I fail, no glory here, from where from whom?
A past that proves it defines me every chance I get to be free from it's embrace,
Every time I'm close to happy it stops me in my tracks and laughs in my face.
No job can trust, old wounds family bust.
I am changed, I am changing. To the world I'm still that girl in her 20s throwing her life away.
Maybe I am, look at the life I do have now
Do you see anyone that's willing to stay?
Look at my life now, do you see a happy person?
Cause in my reflection I see pain that's worsened.
Look at my life now, do you see any decent employers taking a chance on me?
At any place that doesn't have meals starting 15 dollars and the kids eating free?
Look at my life now, do you see a girl becoming who she truly wants to be?
Nah I don't recognize this girl in the mirror I see.
Nah this girl... couldn't be me...?
Look at my life and tell me what you see
Yeah maybe I am this girl,
and maybe it will always be me.
Oooh boy depression at it's finest and over compensating for other people's happiness. That's what's going on here. I'm working on it, you know, about putting everything and everyone before me. Yeah I'm working on it...
Haley Buckholt Jul 2019
Hiding is what I've learned to do,
I'm smiling covering up,
Everything I'm hiding from you.
I'm wearing a mask to cover my sadness,
Behind my make up, behind my smiles,
Is nothing but pure madness.
People think I'm very smart,
But what they don't is,
Everything I'm hiding in the dark.
With this mask I make them see,
Who I'm not,
But who I want to be.
Silent cry's they will never hear,
Broken sorrow,
Left with fear.
With this mask they will never know,
All my pain,
All my feelings,
I will never show.
I walk around with an empty chest,
Talking to people,
Who think they know best.
With this mask my disappearance will be unknown,
Because of all the feelings,
I've left unshown.
I wrote this some time when I was younger in my teenage years. I was very depressed and writing has always been my outlet.
Haley Buckholt Jul 2019
The way I feel I can't express,
the light inside and it's brokenness.
I took a chance and made a choice,
burned my life and lost my voice.
Walked through fire covered my face, wondering how I even got to this place.
Noone notices the pain that I was dealt,
noone notices the way I felt.
Broken promises as I fade away,
not sure of what I can say,
To make you understand what I feel every day.
My heart screams help but my mind can't take it,
honestly I can't even fake it.
Sometimes you feel so alone in how you feel but your never alone even if you feel like no one even noticed.
Haley Buckholt Oct 2019
While everyone else takes a few steps I have to take a mile,
I'm just not myself and I haven't been in a while.
Sometimes I need a friend to be there,
Sometimes I need someone to really care.
When I get the courage to open up about how I feel inside I get left on read,
It may not be how you meant it but its like it doesn't even matter what I just said.
I'm really crying out for help but no one is hearing me,
This feeling I have daily is starting to put the fear in me.
I need someone to care enough to want to know why,
Why I'm always alone and why I always cry.
At the same time I don't want to bring anyone down to my negative state,
Honestly I don't know what's wrong with me or how to deal with everything on my plate.
I don't know how to ask for help cause I always handled things on my own,
All the right ways everyone else learned I was never shown.
I don't want to be the sad part of someone's day,
Because you are so happy I don't want to get in the way.
I don't know how long I can keep pretending to be okay.
I'm loosing my joy of doing things I used to love to do,
Like seeing my best friends or the dreams I wanted to pursue.
I feel like a bad friend I feel left out,
My voice is silent but inside I'm ready to shout.
I wanna be me I wanna be there.
Like I was before I became this empty shell of who I was not too long ago,
It's like the love I have for my friends and family it's hard to show.
It's like it's easier for me not to even go.
I don't even know how to explain myself and I don't wanna loose anyone,
I feel like people are giving up on me and I don't wanna be done.
My love hasn't changed for anyone except my love for me,
I'm trying so hard to ignore it that it's making itself louder to see.
I can't hide it any more I pray I don't stay this way,
I can't make any one understand by anything that I say.
All they can see is that I am not there,
Trust me it doesn't mean that I do not care.
I do more than anything I just can't show it,
Something inside isn't right and I know it.
This isn't me I'm not this girl who is absent with her friends,
I don't want to be the reason our friendship ends.
Who wants to be with someone who can't even enjoy their company,
Who wants to be around someone who makes them feel uncomfortably.
Most of the time I don't want people to be around me because I am miserable,
I don't like making people feel sad for me because what I feel is visible.
So I stay to myself praying someone makes me feel okay to not be okay,
Sometimes I pray for someone to help me open up with what I need to say.
Honestly I shut it off for so long I don't even know what that is any more,
I am just so confused on what to do and my presence has became a revolving door.
Please don't give up on me I need y'all the most right now, I really am trying,
I just need time to find the problem I'm having such a hard time identifying.
I go back and forth with wanting someone to listen,
Sometimes it's easier not having to talk about what's missin.
It's clear that I don't know what I need, space or a friend,
It's like I wouldn't even know where to begin.
I know I'm not there as much as I should be,
Please just give me time and pray for me.
Depression seems to have gotten the best of me lately..
Haley Buckholt Jul 2019
I wonder if the person inside is still there,
I wonder if they still care.
Does she still love..?
Does she still speak to the man above...?
Is she just as alone ? Or has her heart turned to stone?  

Questions.
Their confusing, answers change.  Questions.
Mostly amusing, mostly strange.

They take your mental to hell.
I wonder what will break the spell..?
Love, was it real? Was It fake?
Im not sure how much of this I can take.
Are you safe? Are you okay?
Do you struggle through the night to  last another day?  
Each night, where is it that you lay your head?
Each night, Is someone else besides me, holding you instead?
Do you cry for me? Do you still feel the love from when we used to "be"?
No longer are we a "We". That is killing me, can't anyone see?

Questions.
Nothings Changed my answers are still the same..
Do you agree or was I just a piece of the game?

I ask the man above,
That one day he'll bring me back your love.
I'm tired of all these questions with no answers to 'em.
**** I miss you, I'm back to old surroundings, I ain't accustomed to 'em.
Waking up not to feel your arms wrapped around me..
Going to bed without hearing your voice speaking you love me.
If the situation was different, would we still be together, going strong?
Will our love continue to grow and move along?
Or did it end just the same? With the sad love song..?
I dunno where to go I dunno who to trust.
Your the only one I want and without you I feel my heart about to bust.
I need to hear your voice as I did before.
I need to feel your touch, that still to this day, I adore.
I love you and I dont take that lightly.
I wont speak the words loosely  and letting go is highly unlikely.
Im loosing my mind...
I refuse to believe your love wasnt mine.
One day you will feel it.
One day you will see it,
One day you will know that we can still be it.
We can still be us you just have to come back.
I'll provide you the things you now lack.
I would bring you the world just to put the smile on your face.
Since you been gone I promise noone has taken your place.
Noone has been in your space.
I'm writing you a poem with the question in my head,
Wondering if your alive or dead..?

My mind, my enemy, feel my worry, feel me...

Im standing on a ledge,
Nothin blocking the edge.
My emotions run so deep,
all I want is sleep.
Sick stomach, head pounding.
I feel myself drifting, I need some grounding.
Will you come back?
I wish I knew where you was at..
Questions with no answers its still mind-blowing.
After its said and done, My love, I'm still not tired of showing.
Come back to me.. I promise you will see..
I am still the person you wanted me to be.
Do you feel me?
This was in a time when I was in an abusive relationship and I still felt like I was the problem. That even when weeks would go by of not hearing from this person I felt broken. It's crazy how manipulated I was. If you are in an abusive relationship please GET OUT. You are worth so much more. Please leave the situation while you can. Some people don't make it out..
Haley Buckholt Sep 2019
Every day I'm fighting a battle within,
I'll try to explain but I don't know where to begin.
Mentally struggling with my mind and thoughts,
My heart races and my stomach stays in knots.
Everyone thinks I should just try more,
But I try every day just to pick myself up off the floor.
They don't understand me, it's hard to explain,
My every day struggle of just trying to feel sane.
Motivation has vanished from my spirit,
My cry for help, no one seems to hear it.
Emotional scars blind to the naked eye,
The only one who can see it is me, myself and I.
How can you explain what you can't see?
When it's all too real, deep inside of me.
I feel trapped inside a hell storm,
Unable to get back to the societies norm.
Explaining the battle within myself is almost ineffectual,
I might as well leave it to your intellectual.
Hoping that you understand to the fullest,
The pain that hits my spirit like raining bullets.
Haley Buckholt Sep 2019
I don't know how I got here
Back in this head space
I tried to avoid it so many times
Yet I'm right back at the same place.
I don't want to fail
I don't want to break
I don't want to do something I'll regret
I don't want to make a mistake.
My days are slow
They are painful
I don't know how much time I have
I don't know how to be thankful.
Peaceful sleep never comes any more
Smiles don't brighten my eyes
I feel hopeless and stuck in the lows
Searching for the highs.
No I don't mean drugs
I mean the moments when I breathe
When I'm not stuck
Full of sadness that begins to seethe.
Bright stars I do not gaze
Friends I do not call
Never in my life
Have I ever felt so small.
I can't fix the problems I own
All the best parts of me
I've seemed to outgrown.
I don't want to gain
I don't want to loose
For all I can do is be still
In life I won't have to choose.
I'm not okay
I'm not alright
I am tired
I don't want to fight.
"Get up!" I scream inside
But I can not move an inch
As if I'm stuck in a nightmare
In need of a pinch.
This is not real
I have to move
Nothing's going to change
Nothing's going to improve.
All the space of life
The pain begins to take up
I can't stay this way
I have to wake up.
Ever have those dreams where your half awake and can move? That's what depression and bipolar lows feel like to me. Like I can't breathe or move. Like I'm in a nightmare I can't escape. Sometimes you have to force yourself to move. Force yourself to wake up. Nothing changes if nothing changes. Something I'm still struggling with.
Haley Buckholt Jul 2019
Sometimes I cry myself to sleep,
Over all the promises I made I couldn't keep. Pain rushes through down to my feet,
I dunno if I can keep up with the heat.
Head hung low,
time moves slow,
searching for the answers that I didnt know. Battling the demons inside my head, replaying the things I wish I never said.
One decision away from making the biggest mistake,
trusting the people that turned out to be fake. My life's a battle that gets harder to face, living with dreams that get harder to chase. One chance one shot,
Is all that we got.
I just want to be me rather than something I'm not.
Will it matter in the end?
Cause I'm really tired of having to pretend.

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