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alexa mary
Poems
Jan 2013
It Hurts
Swelling and drowning
I feel it coming on again
I can’t stop it anymore and it’s swallowing me whole
I let it take
me
away
because it’s so much easier to drift than fight to stay.
I slowly recover, head pounding from the aftermath
But not for long
Thinking kills
Realization hurts
Breathing becomes jagged
I can’t stop it and I let it stir me, wind me, push me, kick me, hit me, punch me
I give in
Because it’s so much easier to walk around feeling dead than pray for a heartbeat.
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
And I don’t even know why but I let it
I ignore the hectic and frantic screams rumbling from inside me
I ignore it all because it’s so much easier than to put the effort in and listen
I just want to fly away and be the bird
Sing my song in the morning and fly away and drift off whenever it hurts
Because it hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
But I can’t and I’m stuck
Forever dwindling between the scale ranging from hurt to happiness
Falling short of okay most days
But you mask it with a painted smile and go on
Even though it hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
And I don’t have a right to feel it
But I do
And it won’t go away
I ignore it but I’m not who I was
It’s not that easy anymore
And I hate myself for letting it get to this
Because now it hurts
When it should feel numb
When I was able to feel numb
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
It hurts
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alexa mary
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