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Question: What’s wrong? My eyes sting from all the crying I have no friends I have no ambitions other than to die early Medication can’t fix me, talking doesn't help me Can’t see therapists anymore in fear they’ll call 211 Crying myself to sleep every night Have to keep lying to myself so I can get out of bed I hate myself I’m weak, stupid, worthless, pathetic, ugly, fake, and empty All I do is cause others to worry about me not that they care until I’m at my breaking point It gets worse every day but I’m keeping it all inside for your sake I want to die I don’t want to make you worry or burden you with my problems                                                                             Answer: I’m fine
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Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
Im fine
Question: What’s wrong? My eyes sting from all the crying I have no friends I have no ambitions other than to die early Medication can’t fix me, talking doesn't help me Can’t see therapists anymore in fear they’ll call 211 Crying myself to sleep every night Have to keep lying to myself so I can get out of bed I hate myself I’m weak, stupid, worthless, pathetic, ugly, fake, and empty All I do is cause others to worry about me not that they care until I’m at my breaking point It gets worse every day but I’m keeping it all inside for your sake I want to die I don’t want to make you worry or burden you with my problems                                                                             Answer: I’m fine
revi-abari
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Apr 7, 2015
Apr 7, 2015 at 3:57 PM UTC
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