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Nov 2013 · 272
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Jenna Brown Nov 2013
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I am so broken it hurts
do you even notice?
do you even acknowledge it?
do you even care?
Nov 2013 · 503
Fool
Jenna Brown Nov 2013
I smile and laugh and play
I pretend this is all a game
sometimes I can fool myself
just as I have you
but I know there is a price
to pay
Nov 2013 · 411
Mother
Jenna Brown Nov 2013
I am petrified of hurting you
because I know how it feels to be hurt.
It will injure your heart and pierce your brain
like it did mine when I suffered this pain
of realising I was guilty
of something that
I am to blame.

See it is not your fault
I have become this way
for it caught me
before I understood the reality
of this pain.
Nov 2013 · 390
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Jenna Brown Nov 2013
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It creeps around your body like a bug
crawling across every inch it can
controlling your every move.
No one seems to understand
not one at all
how I think this way.
It covers your every thought breath and move
it is something I cannot escape.
Nov 2013 · 1000
Survival
Jenna Brown Nov 2013
I survived the first time
I survived the second
I am not sure I can survive a third
Nov 2013 · 264
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Jenna Brown Nov 2013
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It is so much easier to be a part of something imaginary
because it's easier than reality
but what if we're the imaginary
and they're the reality?
Nov 2013 · 333
Reality
Jenna Brown Nov 2013
You should not adjust your mind
to anything you see
the world is corrupt and unorganised
something we should not be fooled by.

We are destroying everything around us
with what we believe is right
when really we should open our eyes
a take a step back from reality.
Nov 2013 · 1.1k
Longing
Jenna Brown Nov 2013
I long for something more
than I am right now.
I don't know how I will get there
I don't know if I'll get there
I don't know where there is.

Sleepless nights and painful awakenings
is not all I am.
I was meant for something more
than this
Nov 2013 · 245
Present
Jenna Brown Nov 2013
It's been months, years in fact
that I've had this body hauling itself over me
it wont leave nor will it stay.

It's a darkness, a voice
a crawling presence I feel behind me.
It craves self hatred and pain.
It's the thoughts I get late at night
when I cannot sleep.

It fades once I give in
and grows when I resist.
It's the tears I shed when I see happiness,
because I cannot remember
the last time
I felt it
Jun 2013 · 667
Night Monster
Jenna Brown Jun 2013
Stiff eyes and a tired brain
Skin against the soft bed sheet
Curled up against the pillow
Body aching and a mellow heartbeat

But then I realised,
This is not a tiredness that can be resolved by sleep
I need to shut off the mind
And breathe deep down low
For I will be cured of this devil inside
Jun 2013 · 720
The Last Thought
Jenna Brown Jun 2013
Standing as one
Thinking like thousands
My mind consuming me
Like a cloud smothering a plane

The pressure of thought crushing my brain
My pulse rushing through my body
Hands shaking, legs trembling
a waterfall of emotion falls from my eyes
as I make the final decision

Something so simple can make such chaos
Inside my body, I cry
Ready to say goodbye to this war
Between myself, and this cruel world we call home

— The End —