M-E: Favorites

10h M-E

Muhammad Sami Sadiq

Don’t
         blame him.
        Don’t blame
      her.
Not for the
     betrayal, not for
   walking      away.

       The heart,
          is
     a world of
     changing weather.

           And
         people?
        They dress
    for the storm
          they
          feel.

      You were
        summer,
     they felt cold.

      You were sun,
   they longed for shade.

         Don’t
       blame them.

      Even skies
      can’t hold
  one season forever.

Some people's hearts change, like weather.

#lettinggo #feelings #walkingaway #mindfulwords

10h M-E

angry at the world

10h M-E

lexi

angry at the world

"You have no reason to be so angry at the world"
but when I'm sad it goes unnoticed
when I'm anything other then happy really.
the only thing it seems anyone can perceive is the anger.
The anger that comes from pushing it down and pretending its not there
the anger that comes from feeling so so misunderstood for so long.
so yes I have reason.
my family falling apart repeatedly, depression, anxiety.
but that's not enough cause you cant see that.
you cant see how that effects me.

#anger #depression #family #trauma

10h M-E

Medicine cabinet

10h M-E

Lilly

Medicine cabinet

here we are back again
in front of the medicine cabinet
with a brain full of yearning
and a heart full of sadness
my brain chemically ill making itself yearn for death
my heart full of sadness just wanting it all to stop
the only thing my mind and heart can agree on is that the sadness needs to end
this must be the only way right?
every other way I've tried never work long term
so if not this then what's the answer

#suicide #depression #sad

10h M-E

The baby blues

10h M-E

Britney

The baby blues

Baby blue skin.
I see you in my dreams.
I reach for you when you cry.
Baby blue skin.
Your last breath.
Stolen by fate, not by time.
Your hands so small.
Baby blue skin.
So cold, so very cold.
Sharp and rigid, now a faint echo in my chest.
Baby blue, nothing but a memory now.

This poem is written about the day I found my sister. She was a baby when she passed, as a little kid I would always ask why her skin looked so blue the last time I saw her.