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Makayla Wofford Feb 2019
What the point
Why do I have to live another day
I don't want to be here any more
Why can't I just die already
Goodbye
Never mind I can't go
I just want to die
Makayla Wofford Feb 2019
Lie
I'm fine
It's just a scratch
I'm tired that's all
I'm not hungry
Promise
These are the lies I tell
Yes I'm anorexic
Yes I'm depressed
Yes I'm sad
Those are truths
I don't only lie to you
I lie to myself too
Makayla Wofford Feb 2019
I have only felt this strange feeling a few times
Does that make me a bad person?
I guess we will never know
But
I think I'm good enough
For some people at least
Makayla Wofford Feb 2019
People say love is "hard"
I think if someone love you they wouldn't put you through hell
Love isn't a word you can just throw around
If you truly love some tell them you love them not that ***** down the street
Because "tuff love" isn't something we want
We want true love
We want honesty
We want love
Not "tuff love"
Because I truly think "tuff love" is *******
Makayla Wofford Feb 2019
So some of people may think this poem is about ***
It's not it's about me and drugs
I tried drugs for the first time
It wasn't that bad to be honest
Until they wear off
I was scared
Horrified if I'm honest
But I made the choice
It wasn't a good one
I'm not ashamed
You have to try something to know if you like it
And I like drugs
Y'all may be woundring what drugs I did
Well I took a Tylenol
Crushed it up
And snorted it
So that's my story
About my experience with drugs
It legitimately got me high
I know surprising
It took 4 100mg pills to get me there
but I got there
Makayla Wofford Feb 2019
When I did don't sorrow in my death
Don't cry don't feel bad
Just remember I probably killed myself
Which means I'm most likely happy about my death
So don't cry and don't feel bad
Makayla Wofford Feb 2019
Why
Why,why did you just sit there knowing what I was going to do to knowing what I did to myself you knew what was going on in that bathroom you knew that there was a razor missing you knew I was sad,you knew, and because of that I felt I didn't matter at all so I cut deeper,deeper,and deeper until I hit something important and I say on that bathroom floor until someone found me just sitting there bleeding and bleeding.
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