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If we're being honest I'd tell you that I wish we were still together and that some days I watch the world twist and burn and fall on me breaking into a million pieces breaking me with it and that it doesn't scare me anymore also I can't spell Once, I forgot how to sleep and didn't remember for 10 days and one day I forgot to eat and didn't remember for three days but didn't care Some days I can't stand being in my own skin some days I try to rip it off I flap my hands and bite my nails And I'm afraid not to pray One time, I cried for 12 hours One time, I passed out from a panic attack (Okay more than one time) Some days I feel like there are bugs under my skin I WANT TO SCREAM but we're not being honest today so when I'm asked I'll say I'm doing okay
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Jun 27, 2015
Jun 27, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC
Honesty isn't always the best policy but we're all entitled to our own opinions
If we're being honest I'd tell you that I wish we were still together and that some days I watch the world twist and burn and fall on me breaking into a million pieces breaking me with it and that it doesn't scare me anymore also I can't spell Once, I forgot how to sleep and didn't remember for 10 days and one day I forgot to eat and didn't remember for three days but didn't care Some days I can't stand being in my own skin some days I try to rip it off I flap my hands and bite my nails And I'm afraid not to pray One time, I cried for 12 hours One time, I passed out from a panic attack (Okay more than one time) Some days I feel like there are bugs under my skin I WANT TO SCREAM but we're not being honest today so when I'm asked I'll say I'm doing okay
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Jun 27, 2015
Jun 27, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC
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