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May 2019 · 129
Fathers leave
Wandering poet May 2019
Fathers leave.
You know sometimes you can let it go, sometimes you can't.
Do you remember that night the thunder shook the apartment?
I was five; and i thought the lightning was so bright i thought the world was on fire.
i'm all under my covers, crying and you came flying into the room and peek under the covers and decide to make it a game.
you said the lightning was the northern lights.
you made that entire night an adventure until the storm passed.
and i woke up the next morning, and it was a sunny day.
don't you remember that?
"no. i don't."
that's because it never happened.
the storm happened, but you didn't.
Fathers leave.
Nov 2018 · 122
Untitled
Nov 2018 · 119
Just Go
Wandering poet Nov 2018
No, really.
I mean it
i'd be better for you,
you could do all the drugs you want,
i wouldn't be there to stop you.
So please just let me go,
it's okay honey,
don't hurt for me,
not worth your time,
in fact i'm not worth...
anyone's time.
because i sugar coat my skin,
to make sure no one see's the scars i left on my skin,
to cover up my dull eyes,
and my unhappy smile.
really though,
just let me go.
Nov 2018 · 121
Okay
Wandering poet Nov 2018
i just.... wish
i could finally say "i'm okay"
i just wish i could go away
honestly i wish i was never born the world could have done fine without me.
everything would have been fine without me.
you wouldn't have to worry
i wouldn't have to suffer
i wouldn't have to fight to breathe
or live
or see
i could just sleep...
forever
Sep 2018 · 172
CALM
Wandering poet Sep 2018
"CALM DOWN!" she yells
"YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M GOING THROUGH!" I yell back
she storms off, leaving me there,
I fall to the ground and calmly look at my scars.
I sigh deeply. "why? "
She walks back and responds "What do you mean why?!"
"Why do I exist what gave you the idea? hmm? why didn't you just have me aborted, that's all i needed..."
She looks at me shocked.
I smile softly
"E-Ella..."
I look up, slowly putting my hand up to my mouth.
"shh..."
I grab the knife and push it into my stomach.
"n-no!" I hear faintly
I see her and smile before the darkness absorbs me.
Sep 2018 · 128
Vent
Wandering poet Sep 2018
WARNING
WARNING
WARNING
SUICIDAL CONTENT
DEPRESSING CONTENT

Hi my name Is A.H.
i'm a gender fluid human,
i'm trying to be happy...
honestly mom I really am,
i'm trying to get my grades up,
i'm trying to pull myself together,
i'm trying...
But the littlest things seem to stress me out,
Like school,
Or coming home,
sometimes I don't want to come home.
Yeah i'll admit it I love you,
But you drive me crazy,
Everyday is a ******* fight!
I just wish i could die sometimes!
haven't you noticed my scars?!
Haven't you seen my smile...
to tell that it's all a fake...
I love you...
But i sure as hell don't love the things you do.
Sep 2018 · 148
Happy
Wandering poet Sep 2018
I'm happy your able to see my smile,
I'm happy you can't tell it's fake,
I'm happy your stars align calmly in your sky,
I'm in love with you,
sorry...
Sorry i'm a simple mess,
Sorry i couldn't confess,
Sorry i'm losing my mind,
Sorry i'm wasting all your time,
I insist you go...
cya around I guess.
Sep 2018 · 301
Sea
Wandering poet Sep 2018
Sea
I'd awoken near a calming sea,
Everything that i'd seen had been swept away,
The waves crash against my paralyzed body,
"He left me here..." I say softly.
I scream out in rage but only hear myself,
I'd been stuck there for years,
all by myself,
He was not the one to leave me,
He was not the one to leave it was all my own fault,
I calmly sit her as the sea splashes against my rock.
"I need to love myself." I say; As all my happiness slowly drifts away,
I close my eyes and drift to sleep,
Always calmly counting sheep,
He had gone but i was fine he was ready to leave this lifetime.
The birds go on above my sky, singing soft lullabys,
I miss him as he does I,
He left and so will I,
Though it will be a while before I die. So for now I shall say goodbye.
Jun 2018 · 121
Dear
Wandering poet Jun 2018
Dear dad,
you make my life hell,
you don't know if i'm feeling well,
I tell you i'm fine,
All you say is okay,
You don't try to dig deep,
You'd rather stay on the surface,
Where you are save,
Because you don't see the world like i do,
In fact you don't see anything but a mirror image of yourself,
Someone that is "amazing",
well news flash,
your not amazing,
your the worst person I know,
I hate that you think i'm a lie,
I am no lie,
maybe your the lie,
the only reason I thank you,
Is because you brought me into the world,
other than that you ******* ****.
Good bye.
Maybe you'll soon learn your mistakes.
Jun 2018 · 145
Forgive me
Wandering poet Jun 2018
I never thought of this,
But what do you see in me?
My eyes open my soul,
The soul is dark and sad,
My eyes show happyness,
For that is a lie,
I guess it happend a long time ago,
i didn't know what to do,
What to say,
Or what to expect,
I guess....


I needed something...
Fulfilling...
Something that wasn't the best way to handle it,
So I left scars on my body,
The blood was dark,
Warm,
Relaxing

I went to far,
I can't go back,
I guess...
I just wanted you to know,
I feel worthless sometimes,
And I can't decide who I am,
These scars are me,
They took over everything,
My brain,
My heart,
My soul,
I'm no longer in control...

I need to go,
But just so you know,
I'm okay,
Even if the rain will go on for days,
Storms pass,
But my scars last,
Forgive me if you can.
Jun 2018 · 148
alone
Wandering poet Jun 2018
For a while...
I didn't know a thing,
i couldn't feel emotion,
even if i tried,
nothing came of it,
I hurt myself to feel better,
i still feel the urge,
I feel alone...
so alone,

ALONE
ALONE
ALONE

i don't see the world as some magical place...
I certainly don't like the human race.
Jun 2018 · 236
Frozen Fracture
Wandering poet Jun 2018
Frozen Fracture,
Paused in frame,
Simple as can be,
With such an empowering name,
Frozen hearts of cold and dispar,
Fractures of lost life,
Because we wasted time,
Trying to save what was long gone,
Frozen Fractures,
Lost in time,
Close your eyes,
And let the Frozen Fracture unwind.
May 2018 · 131
Untitled
Wandering poet May 2018
Hey, I heard that you weren't doing the best... So I'm here to say you're okay I know it's feels like the world is crumbling down and like your feet won't ever touch the ground. But just so you know I've been there. I understand that the world feels like it's going to explode that your head feels like it's not yours that your body feels that it's not yours. And I know the world seems full of judgement and Hate. But that's just something we have to ignore and let disintegrate. Why do you get so happy when you look into my eyes cuz I don't understand. What are you seeing me that's so **** important. Why do you look into my eyes and tell me you're beautiful and handsome I don't understand! I grew up somewhere where I wasn't appreciated... I grew up where I was taunted for how I act. I was always told that my singing wasn't good enough or I didn't draw very well I was told that I didn't matter basically. But I'm telling you now here before you I do matter! So when you tell me that nobody loves you and that I don't matter I want to tell you that that's not true. I love you and I'm not nobody. And just so you know I've got a lot more life to go and even though the world says f* you I keep moving on. And today I left all my teachers I told them that they meant a lot to me that they were a big inspiration for me to get this far in life but I never expected it to be so hard to see them go to walk away from them. Because they were like my family. And I guess... I'll miss them a lot. There are so many people that Inspire us to strive to be our best. And all I wanted to do was protest because I didn't feel that I could do my best because I was so down low that best was not even a word in my vocabulary. My world has taken a Skydive to Rock Bottom I don't see the clouds anymore I was on cloud nine it was beautiful up there. And now here I am scars on my arms and legs from battle wounds because I fought myself. I understand this might be hard but believe me dear you'll make it out alive and some of us don't. But that's because we didn't try. I know you see the world a way that I cannot fathom. But when I see that face I can think of is why would you want to leave the human race and growing up I guess I couldn't tell. But here I am now telling you you'll be okay.

-Sincerely Me
May 2018 · 122
Move on
Wandering poet May 2018
I understand you people think I'm doing fine and I think I'm doing great and you all people think I just want to disintegrate because I do. I don't see why being mean became a thing or not moving on with it was our only chance because I don't see that in you. I see something that could have been born out of nothing. I see something that could be born from the heavens from the stars from the sky. I see something I can't move on from and everybody tells me to move on. But I can't! I don't know what you see in me that's so important I don't understand why you think the world is a beautiful place. Because all this world wants to do is make me realize that I don't belong in this place. I think the people of this world really don't understand how I feel because they told me to move on but I can't. Because when I look into those eyes I see a disguise that is not me I don't see me. So tell me to move on go for it but I'm too far gone to realize that that's what you're telling me. So move on.
May 2018 · 264
World
Wandering poet May 2018
Hello World,
I'm opening my emotions to you,
Opening my soul to you,
Opening my eyes to you,
The window to my lies,
My scars,
My ties,
And my hope,
Here you go,
I no longer want these things,
You may have them,
somedays I see no point in staying here with you World,
Even though I couldn't leave the others,
I apologize for scaring myself,
And buliding lies so high that that's all I am now,
I lied,
To you...
And everyone else too,
So forgive me,
You no longer need me,
But i'll stay,
Good day.
depressing
May 2018 · 151
fine
Wandering poet May 2018
I feel fine,
No i'm kidding I lied,
I don't feel,
I feel lied to,
I'm liying to myself,
shhh,
it's a secret,
I am fine,
I feel fine,
I'm telling white lies.
just one i put together.
May 2018 · 150
Words
Wandering poet May 2018
Words,
Are harmful,
and painul,
they infutrate my brain,
haunt me in my sleep,
For I am not a girl,
I am a man,
weather I have genitals of female or male,
I identify as me,
these handprints on the walls spoken of my past,
the past I don't want to think of,
the rain falls,
no more lies,
or crystal *****,
I am me,
here and now,
he, him, his
not
she, her , her's
so forget it,
FORGET WHO I WAS,
I'M NOT HER...
not any more,
she's dead,
not living,
I don't see her in me,
so leave me be...
plase,
words don't hurt,
they cut deep,
make my mind bleed in my sleep.
May 2018 · 243
Lion
Wandering poet May 2018
He built a cage,
Of ribs and skin,
And promptly locked a lion in,
It seemed barbaric,
To contain a beast,
For surely on his heart it'd feast,
But contrary wise,
The lion was smart,
And lived in his chest,
To protect his heart....

The lion said it could not be contained any longer,
He clawed at the beating heart inside the cage,
The heart begain to slow and then the lion was losing his life,
The lion knew his mistake as his heart began to ache,
Hearts are wild creatures that's why they are contained,
And we remember our mistakes as the rain falls down our face.
Apr 2018 · 146
I see
Wandering poet Apr 2018
I open my eyes,
But see as if they were closed,
I felt that I was alone,
Some days my eyes decide to open and allow me to see,
Other days they are kept closed,
I cannot see what you do,
I am not calm or colected,
I am a stained glass painting that has shatterd into millions of pices,
I see that glass,
No one else does,
Because i'm alone trying to glue it back to together,
I see...
Me, In those stained glass walls,
throughout the empty halls,
Maybe one day you'll see me too,
Just as I see you...
I see me in that broken glass,
I see...
something i'm supposed to be,
I see me.
Apr 2018 · 194
Sdrawkcab
Wandering poet Apr 2018
Pleh em,
m'i gnisol ym dnim,
olleh,
enoyna ereht,
I sseg ll'i evael,
eyb
Written backwords.
Apr 2018 · 155
Fake
Wandering poet Apr 2018
I am fake,
Fake as can be,
You won't ever meet the true me,
My mask has grown,
To far to come off,
So can someone tell me i'm real,
Real now,
Real forever,
I feel like i'm trapped in someone I built.
Apr 2018 · 152
Hello
Wandering poet Apr 2018
Hello, simple... yet harsh,
Goodbye, we say as we've lost our fight,
Help, people scream silently,
Save us, the world screams,
Hello world, you've been so cruel,
made me think i'm not supposed to be here,
Goodbye, World... i'm leaving you no more torture or tears or pain or scars no more years

-E
Mar 2018 · 141
Sleep
Wandering poet Mar 2018
As I fall deep into the depths,
I realize i'd been there for years,
The depression has taken over,
Save what is left,
Set me free from what is me,
Let me be me, please,
Now what on earth has brought you here,
This place full of fear,
Please leave before it's to late,
Before your date expires,
Wake up those empty thoughts,
Let them go,
Let me go,
And wake up.
Mar 2018 · 110
How long
Wandering poet Mar 2018
How long will you wait,
How long will you let this torture sink into me,
I ask… Why
Why is it me you want to hurt,
I’m so mentally ****** up,
I can’t deal with you on a daily basis,
Have a good day,
And how long will i wait.
Mar 2018 · 134
Help
Wandering poet Mar 2018
Depression takes over the weak,
The strong the brave or loved,
Depression is no one’s friend but fear
That takes over your mind,
Soul, heart, or health,
It can affect the people you’d least expect, sad
Isn’t it. As it takes you into the depths of the ocean…
Every time you try to speak, pain,
Fear that it will take over, hide the pain,
Throughout the rain, let the tears fall, as the others play ball,
Help me,
You hear,
It’s too late, Depression has taken over.



I fall asleep, slowly…
Wake up quickly,
Save me,
Heal me,
Help me, please.
Mar 2018 · 132
Ocean
Wandering poet Mar 2018
Depression, is an ocean,
One most enter and can’t escape,
If you dive too deep you’ll never see the surface,
You just sink,
Deeper,
And deeper,
If you try to yell…
It won’t be heard.

— The End —