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Courtney Jun 2018
Unpredictable.
Heart pounding.
Blurry vision.
Numb.
10,000 thoughts all at once.
Checking up on everyone you care about, because you feel something bad is going to happen.
Feeling trapped.
Blank emotion.
Not thinking of the future,because you don't see yourself there,
Wishing people would stop asking that.
Fear.
Mind full of chaos.
A heavy rope coiled on top of your chest,
You can't breath,
Knot after knot,
Wishing you could pull yourself up from the hole you are in,
But knowing your arms are uncooked spaghetti noodles, not able to pull you to safety.
Courtney Aug 2018
I hate the good days with you that bring the bad ones. I hate every smile, and every laugh with you because I know they'll bring in a wave of tears. I hate the months with you that are so great, that nothing bad could go wrong, and for a second I actually think everything is okay,  but nothing good last forever, I sit back waiting, waiting for that one thing to end all the happiness, I try to not think about it but it's here. A sea of tears that last for miles an miles, my heart beating so fast, it's going to rip out of my chest and fly away, leaving me with nothing, nothing. But after a while it comes back. Says sorry an acts like nothing ever happened, just like you, like every other time before. I hate that nothing will change.

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