Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
imparo 4d
you are not special
you are not the only one who has problems
or feels lonely and depress

you are not special
you're not the only one who thinks about quitting
feels not good enough and sleeps the night crying

you are not special
you are not the only one who thinks about it
ending everything with a rope or a blade

you are not special
you are not the only one who feels alone
taken for granted, set aside and misunderstood

you are not special
you're not the only one who feels hopeless
helpless, useless and lifeless

you are not special because trust me
i feel you, I get you, I AM you.
so you are NOT special.
when life gets a little tough just know that God did not single pointedly made you feel all those negative feelings and thoughts. We, humans feel all those feelings and think all those thoughts at some point in our lives. You will get through it!
imparo Nov 2020
Every step you take towards me
I take three steps back away from you
I just can't, I don't have it in me
To just stand still
And let you get closer to me
I just can't, I don't have it in me
To take the step towards you
And meet you halfway
I just can't even if I wanted to
I just can't, I don't have it in me.
imparo Nov 2020
what is the point of being deep
    if nobody dares to dive its depth?
Midnight Thoughts
imparo Jan 2020
While I was fighting the beast
I loathe the most
I became just that
And I didn't even realize
'til I saw the look in their eyes.
  Jan 2020 imparo
Stanley
Poems aren't written,
they're found,
Somewhere in your head the words are waiting,
They're sprawled across the floor,
You just need to pick them up,
Make a path with them,
Let your path guide observers,
And if you can't write,
Walk down somebody's else's path first,
First poem I've written, to anybody who reads this is hope you enjoyed it and it made you day a little better
imparo Jan 2020
I badly want to make you
understand how I feel
I'm holding a pen and a paper,
ready to spill the ink
But as soon as the words
land on the sheet
The letters slowly fade
and I'm back
with a blank paper once again.
Next page