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Rachel Feb 2019
She works hard yet doesn’t receive
All the support that she wants to see,
For others it’s not a big thing
But for the voices in her mind
It means everything.
She wants to be better and tries her best
But the best is never enough
So she stresses out and wants to be done.
She distances herself
Loses herself just to not feel
But as it all gets stored, it starts to overfill,
And finally starts to spill.
This is what she had been waiting for.
It all comes back, harder than ever.
The lies, the shade it’s all too hard and yet she still stays
Because of the small bird that never fades.
Every day it sings their song
And every day she listens and wipes her tears.
“Tomorrow is a new day.”
Rachel Nov 2017
Let me feel your heat,
Turn it up a notch.
Let me get burned,
So I can fly away as ashes,
Just to turn black
Rachel Nov 2017
Do not hurt me.
Do not leave me.
Do not mess up.
I love you.
I hate you.
I envy you.
Love me.
Love my flaws.
Love nothing about yourself.
You are worthless.
You are ‘loved.’
You are mine.
Rachel Mar 2018
In dreams is where it would happen.
I’d awake in a bed of white flowers and observe the light blue sky.
I’d look to my left to seem them staring back and how my heart and insides fluttered.
Was this the cloud I have heard many talking of? They’d take my hand and the view would change.
High above and wrapped around was what I sensed.
Time was limited and soon reality started to obviate it all. Chaos arose and how I yearned to feel their connection once more.
Somber and turbulent I became when I awoke from nothing.
Walking in the rain was all I could do, until a rainbow appeared and I saw that this feeling of seeing them, dream or reality, was extant.
Rachel Sep 2019
While waking up,
in that dream state of mine.
I imagined that you texted me,
and my heart leaped.
Rachel Nov 2017
The feeling of being with them rushed me,
Adrenaline pulsing through my veins.
Every touch we shared would be lodged into my mind.
My ears tinted red,
Their lips teasing me as they speak.
Their eyes swallowed me deep and then.
I fell.
Rachel Jun 2019
I miss you.
I miss the way you used to comfort me.
Now during my breakdowns, my first thought is you.
And how I felt you were the only truly one who understood me
And now that you’re away
I’m forgotten.
You said I would always be your best
But when we saw each other again, it wasn’t the same.
And that’s when my heart broke
Because as much as we say “I miss you”
“ I love you” “you’ll always be my best” or “I’ll never leave”
It’s never true .
Now you’re calling someone else your best.
And I just watch.
And think about how much I loved.
And how I still cherish you.
Thank you.
I love you.
I miss you.
Rachel Mar 2020
I tried so hard to make you notice me, see me in a different light.
I knew we were complete opposites,
And you didn’t feel the same way,
But I swear there were times where you made me question if that’s what friends were supposed to say.
I made one small mistake and like always, there’s a consequence to pay.
You don’t want to be friends anymore, you feel betrayed and hurt.
I would never want you to feel this way.
Crying over you would be silly, so instead I stay quiet with the pain in my chest and the numbness in my mind.
You were never the best to me and there were times I thought you took advantage of my kindness, but that ended up being my downfall, how ironic.
There’s so many memories of you in my phone, In my life, and I can’t help but look and think.
Whether i like it or not, you have affected my whole life. I look at things and places with you in my mind.
How will I manage to pretend we were never anything when we see each other at work? Strangers to close friends to strangers again? Is this the cycle that marks our end?
I never wanted it to end.
At least now you see me in a different light, but it’s the one i tried to avoid.
Rachel Oct 2019
Once you drift away from affection, you get used to the cold.
Until you remember how it felt like to be embraced in the genuine warmth of someone’s love.
Rachel Jun 2019
I see your messages in others.
I smile.
then cry.
Because I remember.
Maybe I cherish those memories too much
that I can’t let you go.
Yet I’m no one to you now.
Rachel Jun 2019
Wind hustling through the night sky.
Blue light shining from above.
Swinging to the top.
Falling back down.
The sound of laughter and talking muffled.
My thoughts louder.
“I’m fine.”
Rachel Dec 2023
Am I really upset over this shopping cart?
This cart that is full of heavy and huge products.
Am I upset over how many people may make me stop and block my path in this store?
Every single one, just trying to get by, with their very own shopping cart.
No.
It must be this feeling of being unheard.
To follow and soon becoming lead.
But where is progression when those who follow, don’t.
Annoyance, overstimulation, anger, boil.
Every stop, turn, push.
Stop.
Turn.
Push.
Is it my fault we’re here?
Perhaps next time I’ll come alone.
Hello, it’s been a while since I’ve posted or have written anything on here. I just wrote this poem in a state of built up emotion. As someone who gets overstimulated in stores where big crowds occur you might understand how it feels like trying to get by, especially if you’re in charge of pushing this heavy shopping cart. Mix that with unresolved and unspoken issues between you and whoever you come with and you get this. Thank you.
Rachel Jun 2019
I’m used to it when this happens.
Closest friends to strangers.
So why does it hurt so much?
Rachel Nov 2017
Liking you is like having the sun shine, but quickly becoming night as that’s when I realize I can’t have you.
Although there is something in the dark that lures me in, I think that’s because I rather daydream than to have something end.
Rachel Jun 2019
There’s this order I go in.
I find.
I fall.
And I forget.
And as much as it hurts.
It leaves in a flash.
Because every feeling I felt towards you
Is every feeling you have for them.
And that’s okay.
It’s just time to follow the cycle.
#heartbreak #sad #cycle #life #depressed #love
Rachel Sep 2019
I won’t lie.
Once those eyes met mine,
I imagined.
When I watched you run your hands through your hair multiple times,
I daydreamed.
But when I saw that genuine smile and laugh you gave once I made you laugh,
I fell.
Rachel Dec 2017
There’s this one thing I will never tell,
I’ve only told one person, but after I didn’t feel very well.
One moment it’s the me you see,
and then it’s the me I never wished to be.
The way I feel whenever I think about it makes me disgusted,
I’m living a lie.
Till this day I’m still in denial,
But I know the forbidden truth.
And because of that, I’m taking this secret
To
My
Grave.
Rachel Jan 2020
Am i exaggerating?
Due to all the friends I've lost,
all the things I've gone through.
Is it all because of me?
Am i manipulative?
Am i toxic?
I try my hardest to keep them and love them with all of my heart.
and they still leave.
I am not good enough.
In my heart, i know it is not me.
but sometimes it is better to think as myself as the bad guy.
Because i'm tired of being the one who keeps getting hurt.
I always like to create my poems whenever i feel the need to express myself, like this one. This poem might seem all over the place, but they're my emotions and thoughts in words.
Rachel Nov 2017
Your love is like water.
It slips through my hands
Until, all is gone.

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