Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2019
Last year built me up, then broke me down
Many times I wondered if I would make it.
I tried desperately to survive
Making friends with the blood pooled on my body, telling it all my darkest secrets.
I found love in the drugs that promised to take my pain away.
I’ve never been as lost as I was last year
But last year is gone now.
It’s a new year
Time for a new mentality
Time to find out who I am now that I’ve weathered the storm.
It’s not very good but for the first time in a while I feel like I’m going to be okay and I wanted to express that.
Lauren Cottingham
Written by
Lauren Cottingham  22/Alabama
(22/Alabama)   
152
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems