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Ana S Apr 2016
Fat, skinny, anorexic, depressed
Emo, fake, two-faced
*******, brainiac, crazy,
Tall, short, giraff, mouse
Gay, straight, ****, ***
Bipolar, white, black
Christian, Jew,
Anger creates labels
Insecurity creates labels.
Labels
Destroy us.
Labels
Ana S Apr 2016
I didn't mean to snap
I'm sorry
I made u upset
I hurt you
I made a promise
But then the silver screamed
It was only a little one
How bad could it be
I know it was the last
I try
I sorry
Ana S Apr 2016
The
Cat
Drug
It's
Nail
Down
My
Skin.
Was
It
The
Cat
Though
Or
Is
That
What
I
Want
You
To
Believe?
Ana S Apr 2016
Out of everyone there has been her.
She stayed and never once judged me.
She has been my best friend for a while now.
She's also a role model and my inspiration.
I told the silver to stop mutilating my skin for her.
I told the darkness to leave because she led me to the light.
Never once did I mean to hurt her in any way.
I'm sorry.
I'm so very sorry
I hope u don't hate me.
Because I love you.
To a friend
Ana S Apr 2016
Adults anger me.
They have no regard for anyone younger than them.
They push us around like we are worthless
Whatever though.
I don't have to respect those who have no respect for me. I can be nice but everyone has a breaking point.
Adults
Ana S Apr 2016
There's not enough rain in Oklahoma to wash the sins out of that house.
So here I hide motionless like a dead mouse.
I began silent and died silent.
I began pale and unable, unwilling, to breath.
Now again I feel anxiety making it impossible to breath.
I thought I was making improvement.
I thought maybe for once in my life there was a chance I wasn't going to have to take meds the rest of my life to keep me alive.
That ship sailed.
I didn't take them yesterday and I already feel pain.
I feel the anxiety.
I feel the waves pushing me under.
I'm drowning again.
Mom says I need to take my meds.
I know I need to.
Sometimes I just forget.
The next day I am flung high into the sky then pushed down under the waves to the deepest parts of the ocean.
Here I will stay for a little.
Bipolar
Ana S Apr 2016
I've never needed her more.
I've never wanted to open the door.
Letting people in.
Letting the voices win.
I'm weak right now.
Weaker than I've been before.
I need you.
To a person
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