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Dec 2012
People are so fragile
I can't break them.
Sick.
Stop.
Please.
It's overwhelming
It's a state of labels and frustration
can't hear what I'm thinking
because they're all screeching so god ****** loud
and I can't keep up with this,
it's muddling my person
it's saturating my mind.
This air is hard to clear
when I'm choking on its realism
and the possibility which is all too here
is suffocating my reasoning.
I've let it in so far
and potentials have arisen
but it's like my life is dying
and I can't handle anything.
Make it stop.
Sick.
Stop.
Please.
I know you won't understand
you've said it thrice before
don't blame yourself
and don't leave me when I express it
but I can't say words.
Words hurt
and I can't break people...
Miko
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Miko  30/Non-binary/Copious amounts of stress
(30/Non-binary/Copious amounts of stress)   
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