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1.7k · Jul 2018
jealous of a monster
KJ Jul 2018
I am jealous.
I am jealous of the way you easily change your faces.
They switch so quickly,
hardly anyone can keep up.

I am jealous.
I will admit it, the green monster building inside.
How do you live your life,
so carelessly.

I am jealous and angered.
I wish I could be as selfish and cold hearted as you.
I wish I could rip the knife out of my back,
and stab you too.

I am jealous and heartbroken.
I cry out in pain, pain that you so ruthlessly inflicted.
You think only of yourself, trampling everything in your path.

I am jealous and done.
I am tired of trying and fighting, fighting for you.
I am done wishing that you will be a better person.

Now,
no one is left to root for you.
1.3k · Jun 2018
darling, dearest, goodbye.
KJ Jun 2018
Is it possible for heartbreak to cause physical pain in your chest?

I can feel it burning,
scorching
its searing pain
deep inside.

How am I supposed to breathe when I'm weighed down by it?

My lungs try to expand
but,
they get stuck.
No air comes.

I don't think I will ever find another who cares like you do.

Your love suffocates me,
I am
floundering and
drowning in it.

I know that when I end this, I will never feel love again.

How is it
that even though
I'm the one ending it,
I'm the one broken.

I asked you straight to your face, how was it so easy to lie?

You lied to me
over and over
time and time
again.

I knew this would never work, I ruin everything I touch.

We should have
just stayed friends.
Nothing will ever
be the same again.

I may be imperfect and flawed, not worthy of much.

I expected more from you,
a self proclaimed
knight
in shining armor.

You ******* this one up, my darling.

I miss my best friend, but I won't rely on your devotion
and misconstrued idea of love.
1.3k · Feb 2018
delusions
KJ Feb 2018
Who do you think you are
To be blaming others for your mistakes
You think you are a perfect
But you’re no saint

You think I don’t have reasons
To be upset with you
I hate to bring a reality check
But I have more reason than you do

Betrayal and broken trust
Are valid reasons i’d think
Maybe you’re just so two-faced
You can’t even see past your own mistakes

You lie and lie
You skirt around the truth
You’re so fake
you even deceive yourself

You gave no apologies
For all the ways you wronged me
You tried to guilt trip and trick
But I won’t be mislead so easily

You delude yourself
Do you even know who you are?
You say the problem is other people
But it was you all along
for PF
KJ Jan 2018
The burning flames of pain lick at my scorched and fragile soul, I fear that one more heartbreak will leave it crumbling into ashes.

My heart welcomes despair with open arms, he tells me all the things I don't want to hear.
Tells me all the truths I run from during the day, but I cannot escape them as the sun goes down.

They scrape at me, scratching incessantly at my delicate soul, they coat me with their words, their bitter carefully selected truth that I cannot tune out.

Death becomes more appealing, why should I not end my suffering and give in to the sweet caress of misery?
Giving up has never seemed more alluring than it does at 2 am. It seduces me with promises of peace and silence.

Silence from the voices that are constantly screaming at me. I cannot drown them out, their echoes are deafening in my ears. Haunting, they are all I can hear.

Despair is my constant companion, whispering in my ear. Hope helps me tune him out and quiet the hurting. Hope continues to save me, hope is all that I can cling to when the world gets too dark to pretend that I am normal.

I will never be normal, I do not know how to be happy. My self hate chokes me, the pressure of being alive is a constant weight on my chest. I will never escape this.

But hope is there to soothe me, telling me all will be okay even if I know deep down I will not be. Hope chases away the attraction of death, for one more day.
I fear for the day that death becomes too enticing to ignore,
for now hope drives it away, leaving the dull aching and the desperate wanting to be gone.
since so many people are taking this the wrong way, disclaimer: this is not a suicide note. this is my way to cope with some of my darkest thoughts and share that there is always hope and that is something I cling desperately.
KJ Feb 2018
I wish that I could trust you,
sometimes I almost do.

I crave our old companionship.
Why did you have to ruin it?

I guess I didn't mean that much,
I deceived myself completely.

I thought you cared as much as I did.
I know that was my mistake.

Your only fault is constant disappointment.
Maybe I just expect too much.

Is it too much to ask for loyalty?
Was it too hard to be trustworthy?

You deny the whispers spoken behind my back,
but don't you know I can feel the slimy betrayal?

The knife in my back still hasn't left,
not with you constantly pushing it back in.

I wish I could trust you,
but now I know better than that.
1.1k · Feb 2018
you'll be friendless
KJ Feb 2018
I don't need a hero
Someone to swoop in at the last minute

I don't need a human savior
You don't know what you're doing

You think you're so high and mighty
Angelic goodness wrapped in flesh

You're so blinded by your haughtiness
You can't see that you're living death

You only know how to use
To take until there's nothing left

Too bad I know your tricks
It won't be me that's left for dead

I can take care of myself
I know how to write out the pain

I love the friends I've made
Something you'll never obtain
for MA
1.1k · Dec 2017
liar liar
KJ Dec 2017
Don’t be mad
If we go to battle

You are the one that threw the first punch
The one that shoved a knife into my back
And left me to bleed out alone

Don’t be mad
If I pick up the pieces

When you’re the one that shattered my heart
That blew my trust into a mess
Scattered across the floor

Don’t be mad
When theres no room left for you

Who could trust a betrayer?
A liar?
A deceiving, conniving, selfish human

You can’t be mad
That I’ve moved on without you

No one will ever trust you again.​
1.0k · Dec 2017
Corpse
KJ Dec 2017
Do you believe what comes out of your mouth?
Words and lies bubble over your lips,
I wonder if you can even help it.

Maybe you were born to lie.

Born to deceive and hurt
everyone around you
including yourself.

Words spurting out
spilling over
are like acid in my heart

My stomach sinks down
My heart bursts in my chest

The fragments leave a wreckage that cannot be fixed.

The heartbreak leaves me ice cold.
Colder than the dead

And that is how I feel

dead.​
KJ Dec 2017
Suddenly
So randomly
Everything becomes too much

Too bright
Too loud
Too full
Too
Much

Suddenly
So randomly
The lights coat my eyes

They're shinning down
Into my eyes
Blinding me
Flooding my senses
Assaulting me
I cannot see

Suddenly
So randomly
I cannot breathe

There is no air left for me
I'm choking
Little huffs of breath
Escape past my quivering lips
It feels like nothing is coming
In or out

Suddenly
So randomly
I can hear everything

My mind will not shut off
The noises feel as if
A loud speaker
Is blaring directly into my ears
I cannot turn it off

Suddenly
So randomly
The room is so full

Everyone is surrounding me
They haven't moved,
Yet they are all around
I cannot escape

Suddenly
So randomly
My heart feels as if it will burst

The pounding of my heart
Echoes in my head
Jumping against my chest
Threatening to break free

I am assaulted by my own senses
I cannot turn them off
They're there
All at once

Too much
Too much
Too much
768 · Dec 2017
old wounds
KJ Dec 2017
Are you happy with yourself?
Are you happy with the way you treat people?
Do you get off on hurting those who care about you,
do you feel pleasure in causing them pain?

How does it feel tearing apart people that love you?
Is this a good thing, are you alright with this?

I try and I try.
Nowhere.

That's where it gets me.

So many games,
we tiptoe around like we don't know what we are doing,
like we don't know what's really happening.

Keeping people at arms length,
letting them in slowly,

but not really.

Aren't you tired of games?
Why do you let me in, let me care and give and want

Just take it away
to pull back and scream and fight

I am so tired fighting,
I think I'll just be done.

Who would want to fight for you anyway? ​
Wrote when I was angry at someone, I don't care anymore but wanted to share this anyways!
760 · Sep 2018
lies i told myself
KJ Sep 2018
I used to think
that we were born empty
and someone else had to make us whole.

I used to believe
that he would complete me
not leave me empty and cold.

The boy stripped me
bare and took everything
from me just to fill himself.

I became nothing
but a shell of the girl that
I used to be, before he emptied me.

I used to think that
he loved me and he was doing
this to me out of care and devotion.

I was wrong to think,
to believe that he caged
me out of love and admiration.

Each hit
and verbal abuse
felt like love to me.

He told me that
he was scared of losing me,
so he lost his mind when I didn't answer.

He loved me
too much to let me
do a n y t h i n g by myself.

If I didn't have him
I would end up alone,
who else could possibly want me?

I believed
each and every
lie that he told me.

-is it really abuse if he says he loves you?
sometimes abuse sneaks up on you and you convince yourself that you're the problem, not him.
KJ Jul 2018
Pushing and pulling.
We push and pull at each other
like two magnets,
opposing and attracting
with every twist.

You push me away
and I pull you back.
I push you in return,
you pull me further into the dark.

We’re no good for one another.
We knew this wouldn’t last.
What did you expect,
when all the lies piled up.
Did you think you could hide them forever?

Lies never stay hidden.
The truth reveals itself in the end,
and often not in the ways we want it to.

Your lies were the final nail in the coffin of our relationship.

You were supposed to be my new beginning ,
my happy ever after
my knight coming to rescue me.

I realized too late that I dont need to be rescued.

I needed an equal.

Someone to pull me up when I fell,
not pull me down and drown me.

I needed someone to push me to be my best,
not push me towards darkness and deceit.

You think that you haven’t done anything wrong.
You love me, so how could you ever hurt me?

The ones who love us tend to hurt us the most.

You wanted me kept tightly in your firm grip.
You always “knew what was best for me”,
without consulting me.

I thought I was the one that didn’t deserve you.
You were sunshine and warmth wrapped in a human body.
I didn’t realize you’d leave me burnt and scarred skin.

I’m choosing to move on.
I’m choosing to forget.

You never deserved my devotion and defense.

Everyone warned me about you, they told me you were dangerous.
I didn’t believe them, I couldn’t see.

You’ve opened my eyes, for the last time.

So goodbye, my love.
Goodbye, my friend.

You won’t be invited into my life again.
694 · Feb 2018
you're nothing, without me
KJ Feb 2018
You’re losing your grip on me
Your control built on hate
Is crumbling away

I am healing
Someday there will be no part of me
That you have touched

Bruises have faded long ago
Internal scars take longer
To disappear

My sense of self
Was nonexistence with you
Because of you, because of me

Someday I will no longer feel your hands
On me, hurting me
The memory will fade

I will no longer remember
In shades
Of black and blue

I am happy today
Knowing that soon
I will forget you

Forget the shouting
Sounds of broken things
Crashing against the wall

Forget the feel of your hands
Squeezing and
Filling me with disgust

I am still in pain
The aftermath of a war
That you declared on me

Your words still have a hold
But they are fading
Into nothing

Just like you
to hurt
670 · Jan 2018
facing a two-faced beast
KJ Jan 2018
The blossoming of trust
What a beautiful sight to see
Whispering secrets
Just between you and me

I thought we were forever
What a friend I gained
You took this wondrous thing
You took it and you maimed

Did the lies burn your throat
Or does deceit set you free
Was any of it real
Or did you just want to hurt me

Congratulations
You have won
What a pedestal of evil
You have put yourself on

I'll smile and nod and laugh
But, the real me is gone from you
You ruined it with your hate
We won't begin anew

You think I don't know
All the things you've said
There's nothing left for us to save
Thanks to all of your bloodshed

You sacrificed my heart
You played a game of deceit
Despite your cruel ways
Next time, it won't be me that's beat
599 · Jan 2018
no such thing as friends
KJ Jan 2018
what can't you understand?
why can't you see?

do you even care
how this affects me?

hateful words, spite filled phrases
twisted up behind a Cheshire cat smile

mocking me, haunting me
putting me on trial

friends are friends
until they're not

whispered words, behind my back
you've been caught

was it worth it?
your apology will be too late

how do you survive
without choking on your hate?

friends are friends
or so they say

the truth comes out
at the end of the day
you really can't trust anyone can you
KJ Nov 2019
I used to see the world
in shades of black and blue.
Like the imprint of hands,
like the image of my bruised skin.

The flashes of pain,
blindingly white
behind my eyelids,
shut tight.

I shut my eyes as tightly
as you gripped my wrist.
Trying to block out the pain,
as you tugged me along.

My eyes were still ******* shut
when you slammed my head against
the picture frame, cracking
in tandem with my broken heart.

I remember hot breath on my neck,
whispering.
"You're mine" is supposed to be endearing,
right?

You love me
you love me
you loved me,
right?
I will write until I can't remember you anymore. I will write out all the lies you told me until I no longer believe them.
510 · Dec 2017
noose around my neck
KJ Dec 2017
I can't help but think
that everyone would be better off
if I were gone.

Gone like a wisp in the wind
forgotten, and utterly alone.

How is it possible,
to feel so alone in a place so full of people

Maybe, it is that no one is genuine
They laugh and smile at me
but talk behind my back.

Do they know how much it hurts?
Do they realize the pain it brings?

It hurts so much that I can barely breathe,
I can't breathe.

Their words and sneers choke me,
I cough up their lies and they become truths

truths that I cannot escape.

Their thoughtlessness
ties a noose around my neck
and shoves me over the edge

gone.
KJ Apr 2018
I had a nightmare about you.
It ended just like you’d
imagine it would.

You grasped my wrist
firmly in your grip
and shoved me against the wall.

I could feel the explosion
of pain pounding in my head
as you slammed it into a picture frame.

You were yelling in my face.
I could feel the rage
pouring out of you.

Why did you always take
everything out on me?
Even when I’ve done nothing wrong.

Nothing but exist,
I suppose.
My terrible crime.

You were like a drug.
Addicting and harmful,
I just couldn’t quit you

Finally I did
but yet,
you still haunt my dreams.

Someday I will wake up
completely normal.
No nightmare lingering.

I won’t wake up
in a cold sweat,
afraid that you still own me.

I’ll wake up
utterly free.
You, just a distant bad memory.
490 · Jul 2018
the cost of fixing
KJ Jul 2018
Every hope I've ever built up,
it all comes crashing down.

How do I always get stuck with the broken ones,
their scattered pieces on the ground.

I'm left to pick them up
and solve their messy riddle.

I put their pieces back in place,
no matter how brittle.

I make them whole and happy.
I make them tall and strong.

I give them my devotion and love,
but then they treat me wrong.

Because I picked them up,
and helped them start anew

they think that they're entitled.
I guess that's what they're used to.

They're accustomed to deference.
They expect to be treated like queens and kings.

I let them abuse and use me,
each day brings a new sting.

I always realize too late,
getting hurt by their schemes and plans.

It's only when their true colors show
that I see bloodied red cuts on my hands.
469 · Dec 2017
girl in the mirror
KJ Dec 2017
I want to talk
I want to tell
I want to share

Share about this pain in my heart
The aching of my soul

But I don’t
I keep it bottled up
So full I fear it will explode
Shatter into a million pieces
Scattered around me
Like the wreckage,
Or aftermath of a war

A war against myself
Long fought
But I don’t think I’m winning

Most days I feel as if I will always be losing
Losing myself

Phantom whispers caress me
Their volatile words shock me
The painful spasms of my heart
beat in time with my thoughts
swarmed in fears

Fears that I am not good enough
That all that I am, will never be enough

These fears take form
Until they are all that I can see

When I look in the mirror
I won’t even see me​
468 · Dec 2017
how (not) to panic
KJ Dec 2017
I wonder when all the lies will catch up with me
get lodged in my throat
and make me choke with the weight of them

When did telling people that I'm fine
become such a bold faced lie

When did hiding my feelings
behind a painted on smile
became normal for me

My smile is heavy
leaving behind an aching jaw
but no joy

My eyes shinning
not with laughter
but with the tears I refuse to shed

My face is a mask
An impenetrable fortress
That will not be torn down

No one will know how I suffer
how I suffer so greatly

How my heart pounds in my chest
My ears ringing with the incessant noises
The lights are too bright
The world is too full
I cannot breathe

The people around me **** the oxygen out of the air
and leave me with nothing
Nothing but my pounding heart
and aching ears

My shaking hands
are quivering with the force it takes to lift them

To act normally

To act as if I don't feel like I am dying

Short, panicked breathes escape my lips
I think they will give me away

But don't worry

No one notices me anyway
449 · Apr 2018
anxiety?
KJ Apr 2018
I feel irritable
for no reason at all.

I can’t shake this feeling
of wanting to scream my head off.

I feel unstable, like
the smallest thing could set me off.

Every noise, not matter how big
or how small

grates on my ears,
and fills me with anger.

My body quivers with unease,
my hands fidget incessantly.

Sensory overload,
can’t seem to dull the things around me.

I want to pull my hair out.
I want to scratch and yank at my skin.

My body doesn’t feel like it’s mine,
I feel uncomfortable. My skin is crawling.

Stop asking me what’s wrong,
I can’t give you an answer.

I could tear myself apart,
piece by piece.

All due to this feeling,
of being overly full

yet
too
empty.
KJ Feb 2018
A girls first love
is usually her father
right?

A constant in
her life,
protector and comforter.

I can remember
playing games
and laughing till we cried.

I remember my 16th
birthday, where you showed
me how I should be treated.

You brought me flowers
took me out to dinner
and held open every door.

I thought that
you loved us,
that you would take care of us.

I’m sorry I was
wrong, I’m sorry
you wanted sin more than us.

You wanted that girl
and life’s luxuries
more than a family.

You broke my heart,
when you broke my
mom’s and this family.

Finally, after
a lifetime, you
found God, or rather he called you.

I’m glad you found
hope and grace,
I’m glad God opened your heart.
you broke our family, and I will never forget.
443 · Sep 2019
first crush
KJ Sep 2019
I thought my heart was dead.
That I couldn’t feel affection for anyone,
not after everything he had done to me.

But then you came into my life,
so suddenly, I couldn’t see it coming.
I didn’t expect to like you.

I told myself I wouldn’t, or couldn’t, care for you.
You aren’t mine.
I don’t even know if you’re interested.

But thank you for reviving a part of myself
I thought I’d never see again.
Even if this is only a crush,

I’m glad my first was on you.
425 · Jan 2018
forgive but don't forget
KJ Jan 2018
Forgive but don't forget my dear
Forgive to set your heart free

But don't you dare forget
How you were wrecked so completely

Remember blood stained lips
Tears streaming down your face

Forgive the words they spit
Forgive the names they claimed

Don't forget the pain
The deep sorrow you felt inside

Pretend it's all okay
Pretend until it's true

Hide all the tear stained pillow cases
Hide the scars that they inflicted

No one will ever know how bad you hurt
You can smile and laugh to hide it

Never forget this moment
How you felt in the past

Never trust again
Now you know better than that
childhood trauma
411 · Apr 2018
moving on, letting go
KJ Apr 2018
Moving on is bitter sweet.
I am filled with memories
joyful and bleak.

I remember, laughing until we cried
and arguing about
your petty pride.

This messy affair
drained me slowly.
Now, I just don't care.

You ruin everything around you.
I just never thought
you'd try to ruin me too.

Your hypocritical behavior,
turning your nose down at those
who could have been your savior.

I am leaving you now,
nothing can make me stay.
So go on, take a bow.

You'll be left a mess,
with no one who cares.
You're not worth the stress.

I have lovely friends
who love me for me.
We won't make amends,

I'm over your deceit.
403 · Feb 2018
annoyance of apologies
KJ Feb 2018
I’m sorry
I’m sorry for always saying sorry
I’m sorry I don’t know how to not feel sorry

I’m sorry if you don’t understand
Why I have to always say sorry
I’m sorry

Sorry sorry
I’m sorry for everything
Apologize for breathing

I’m sorry I let him make me feel sorry
Panic at imaginary mistakes
I’m sorry

I had to apologize for being alive
So sorry, don’t be angry
I’m sorry

I made sure to apologize
When he got that look in his eye
I’m so sorry

Don’t make eye contact
Look down at the ground
I’m sorry

Sorry sorry sorry
I’m sorry
Maybe someday, I won’t feel sorry
sorry
KJ Apr 2018
I’m feeling fine,
I feel nothing at all.
Isn’t that fine?
Numb to the world.

Should I feel something?
Or is it better to feel
nothing at all?

The world is gray,
a blank page
I can’t seem to fill
with my emptiness.

I’m either choking
on my overwhelming emotions.
Or, I am nothing at all.

Feeling is too much,
I don’t know how to handle myself.
The numbness settles in,
erasing everything in me.

Just a shell
of who I used to be.
399 · Mar 2018
panic induced mornings
KJ Mar 2018
Heart pounding,
Stomach churning,
Hands shaking,
Panic.

I wake up feeling
oh so nauseous
why is my heart
pounding in my chest?

I tell myself:
"you're fine"
"it's all in your head"
"just breathe"
but then why do the symptoms feel so real?

My thoughts are racing
in time with my pounding heart beat
My stomach queasy and my
body trembles like a shaken leaf
blowing in the wind.

The panic makes it seem
like I will never feel well again
I crave to be normal
to not feel like I'm dying
just from waking up.
384 · Dec 2017
holiday season
KJ Dec 2017
strangers gathered around a table
talking and laughing
smiling at each other like they have a secret
an inside joke
a bond

they are surrounding me
the cheerful mood is intoxicating
makes me feel as if everything will be okay

the mirage shatters
the illusion disappears

I do not belong here
I have never belonged here

I have always been on the outside
looking in

I often catch myself wanting
and wishing
to be in

to feel at peace
and happy
is all I have ever wanted
to be included

but I will always be on the outside of everything
and never truly belong
family makes me sad sometimes and I can't write anything good when I'm this anxious and upset but I will post the garbage anyway
381 · Jan 2018
bleed me dry
KJ Jan 2018
I will bleed
I will bleed out on these pages
It will tell the story
of who I used to be

The story of a girl
who trusted and loved
so so
openly

A naive little thing
who put so much faith
into people
who would only disappoint me

I still feel the phantom pains
of knives in my heart and back
of your betrayal and lies
are you proud of that

I've turned into this creature
with blood red lips
crimson stained hands
curled into a fist

The blood pouring
spurting out
spilling over
painting the floor red

I won't hide my hurting
not any longer
381 · Jan 2018
familial love
KJ Jan 2018
My brain is a muddled up mess
I am surrounded by family
But they are all strangers

Perhaps I am the stranger
The stranger they poke and **** at
Just to see how much she can bleed

How much can she take
Before she turns into a wreck
Slumped on the floor

Scathing words and half truths
Slam into me, worm their way into my mind
Killing me slowly, from the inside out

I can feel the tears
Pushing against my eyes
Wishing to be set free

Maybe I should set them free
And let them drown everyone
Everyone who has ever harmed me

If I open the floodgates
Maybe you all
Can crash and burn with me
380 · Feb 2018
forgiveness not deserved
KJ Feb 2018
It's so easy to forgive
But you will never forget

You will smile again
Yet, your mind will replay it

It is better this way
Keep your guard up high

Be glad you can forgive
Despite receiving no apology

Be glad you can't forget
The same thing will not happen twice

I forgive you
I forgive your disappointment

Despite the non-apology
I choose to do it anyway

Do not expect much from me
You will not know me again

You wasted your opportunity
I don't need to be shown twice

Disloyalty speaks for itself
We can only share past fond times

I will not share my secrets
Secrets you can't keep

I will not share my feelings
You've proven that to me

I'm glad I could forgive you
I'm glad I will move on

Too bad I can't forget
All the betrayals that hurt me for so long
Dedicated to MA
KJ Dec 2018
words fill her up
in a way
people never could
easier to connect to written word
345 · Dec 2017
Ode to my panic attacks
KJ Dec 2017
Panic
The panic sets in
Why am I panicking
Air?
Am I getting any air?
Why am I not getting any air?
How do I breathe again?
In out
In out

A shuddering breath
In
Out

A cold sweat sets across my skin
Everything feels heavy and tight

My muscles
My fingers
My skin
My chest

So tight

Pinned inbetween the bed and the wall
Wound up in a ball

Someone please
Help me get air
344 · Oct 2018
help i don’t want help
KJ Oct 2018
It’s getting bad again.
My skin is scratching, itching, burning.
I want to rake my nails down my wrist
just to relieve a little pressure.

It’s building up inside me.
I’m afraid that I’ll explode
and imbed shrapnel in those
who are closest to me.

I shy away
and leave myself alone.
Better to suffer in silence
than to make others worry.

I want to press a blade
deep into my hips.
To feel the blood bubbling up
and all my pressure-pain-panic
leaving with
each drop that flows down my thigh.

Just like old times.
things I refuse to do again but haunt my mind
343 · Feb 2018
for him.
KJ Feb 2018
I can still hear your voice
Your whispers of painful truths
Your hands slide around my waist
I have to suppress a shiver of disgust

I can still feel your fingers
Curled tightly around my wrist
In a bruising grip
Your anger coats the room

I can still hear the sound
Of things thrown around your room
Yelling and screaming
The panic rising in me

I can still feel your breathe on my neck
The memory makes me shudder
Possessive hands on my hips
“You’re mine” is supposed to be endearing right?

I can still hear your rules
Echoing in my head
Don’t talk to them, don’t go out
Don’t you dare disobey me

I can still feel every bruise
I can hear all the horrible things you told me
I am worthless
Who could want me, besides you?

I may still hear you
I may still feel you
But I do not need you
And someday, I will not believe you
I can finally write about it.
343 · Jan 2018
broken trust
KJ Jan 2018
I don't trust you anymore
You've broken that for me
You only know how to take and lie
You've shattered everything

The pieces will surround us
To broken to be fixed
You'll be left to wonder
"How could I do this?"

You'll be left to choke
On all of your mistakes
How do you cope
With the weight of all your hate

I'll never understand
Why you would betray
A true and loyal friend
I guess that's why you're fake

You don't know how to care
Or how to truly love
One day, when you're left all alone
You'll really know what you've done
338 · Nov 2019
paper doll
KJ Nov 2019
I keep breaking myself into pieces
and giving them away.

I’ll fade away little by little,
becoming smaller every day.

I fix and fill
each little hole.

I cure them eventually, and
it doesn’t matter what they stole.

As long as they are happy,
who cares how I feel?

As long as they aren’t broken,
I’ll bear wounds that time won’t heal.
323 · Jan 2018
liar's games
KJ Jan 2018
The lies just keep stacking up
You can’t even be honest about the simple things
If only you were better at it

Pathological liar?
Or just another pathetic human?

Your stories are starting to get crossed
You’re becoming sloppy
Do you even realize that you give yourself away?

You lie about everyday things
You lie about personal things
Perhaps your whole life is a lie

A lie, you keep on changing
Can you even remember the real story?

You’re mad when I don’t buy in
To your pathetic little game
You’re upset cause you thought you could keep fooling me

I caught on to your scheme
I caught on a long time ago
You’re not as good as you think

In fact,
You’re not worth much at all
322 · Dec 2017
the end
KJ Dec 2017
I wanted to cry
******, I wanted to scream

How dare you make me feel this way
Make me want to fade
Out of existence

Old scars leave a phantom pain behind
Searing into my skin
Into my soul

It hurts
Oh, how the pain burns

My eyes sting
With the force it takes to fight back my tears

I choke on the pain I hide away
Until it's late at night
And I'm too full of it
To care who sees

It strangles me
Cutting off my air
Until I feel
As if I'll never breath again

The violence of it
Leaves me aching with wounds
New and old
Those unseen

As I lay across the floor
Choking and bleeding
I will wonder
If this is the end of me
320 · Feb 2018
healing hearts
KJ Feb 2018
I used to see the world
In shades of black and blue
Like the imprints of hands
Like the images of my bruised skin

With you, my dear, I see in color
A new world is awakened,
With you by my side
Slowly healing my scarred heart

Sometimes my world fades
I go back to hues of blue
The bleakest shades
Memories **** me in, suffocate

You bring me back
Set my feet in place
Your easy smile, admiring eyes
Pull me back to earth

You're ridiculous and difficult
You care too much
I know I don't deserve it
But someday, I'll earn that devoted love
this poem is a bunch of ******* that means absolutely nothing. just another disappointment wrapped up like a gift box, only to be found dark and empty.
318 · Jan 2018
staring through the glass
KJ Jan 2018
I am staring at the cracked glass
Constantly fracturing
It is spiderwebbing out
It just keeps on cracking

We tried to fix it
With glue and tape
Nothing has worked
I think we might be too late

The glass cracks some more
You can hardly see through it
It’s a disaster waiting to happen
I can no longer ignore this

How do we continue
When we can no longer see
The transparency is gone
All I feel is uneasy

The glass finally shatters
Leaving fragments all over the floor
It gets imbedded into our skin
Leaving scars as reminders

Theres nothing left to fix
A million pieces surround us
If you hadn’t ruined it with your fist
We wouldn’t be left with this irreparable mess
For MA
303 · Jan 2018
slaughterhouse of lies
KJ Jan 2018
do the lies sting in your throat
do they burn in your mouth
like acid when you spit them out

how do you keep up
with your slaughterhouse of pain
how do you drown out the screaming

shattered windows and blood splattered floors
cracked ceilings and half rotten doors

your lies are like knives
slicing so lightly
your words are like fire
burning me so brightly

scars litter my body
scars coat my brain

you say you are my friend
then why do you bring pain

what's the point in lying
just tell me the truth

if this keeps going
your words will turn into my noose
279 · Jan 2018
rip to the broken girl
KJ Jan 2018
maybe I should stop blaming others
maybe I'm not really worth that much

it pains me to admit
that they were right all along

they were right to leave
to mock and laugh and scheme

my ruined self esteem
was just an easy target I see

let's laugh at the broken girl
poke fun behind her back

maybe they aren't the problem
maybe I should just go

who needs a broken girl
just bury me alone
275 · Dec 2017
drown
KJ Dec 2017
I am drowning, stuck swimming in a sea of darkness.
Struggling in an abyss of despair and loneliness
How do I get out?
How long have I been stuck?


How long have I been drowning?

I can not breathe.
This depression suffocates me, controls me.
I can not answer the questions you keep asking me.
“Why can’t you act normal?”
“Why can’t you do this?”
“Why can’t you be happy?”

I don’t know.

I don’t know why I feel useless
I don’t know why I feel worthless
I don’t know why I can’t be normal
I don’t know how to be happy.

I can’t remember a time I didn’t hate myself
What is it like to look in the mirror and like what you see?
Like who you see?

I know people hate me
I know I annoy people

I am not offended

How can anyone love me,
when I can’t even tolerate myself?


I don’t blame you for leaving
I wish I could leave.


Leave this body
This life
This world

I am so tired of being here


I wish I could blow away with the wind
Float away in the sea
Disappear like the sun
On a cloudy day

I don’t want to be alive anymore
If this is even considered living


I feel dead inside
Like all my insides have shriveled up and rotted.


I am drowning,
And there is no getting out. ​
272 · Dec 2017
empty me
KJ Dec 2017
Do you enjoy,
******* the happiness out of me

Like a leech, you bleed me dry.
I pour and I give and I hope
You take and take until I am an empty husk

A shell. No longer human

Just
Empty

How dare you take the light out of me
How dare you empty me just to fill yourself

I cannot go on like this.

We
Cannot go on like this.

But
There's nothing for me to do.

I will just keep letting you
Turn me into nothing.
249 · Dec 2017
Forgotten
KJ Dec 2017
I am awake, yet I don't feel alive.
I am here, but I've forgotten how to breathe.
How do I still exist?
Somehow, I keep going
going and going until there's nothing left.
I am an empty shell
devoid of any feelings
until they crash over me
like an unending tidal wave
a crash of misery and despair
leaving me to drown.
It's been too long since I've had air.
242 · Jan 2018
death is easy
KJ Jan 2018
I tried to ride the high
I tried to carry on
To continue this good feeling

I tried to be happy
To laugh and live
But I cannot try any longer

I do not think
That I am made to be happy
Maybe I am made for misery

Every time I get close to joy
It is ripped away from me
By my own mind, or the horrible circumstances surrounding me

I find myself becoming
An empty shell
Crumbling beneath the weight of living

Somehow, I keep growing
Letting myself get filled with hope
Only to be found

Broken
And
Empty
Sometimes living is just too hard for me

— The End —