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i feel like i’ve lost all my shine, everything that made me feel alive i’m alive i’m alive i’m alive i’m all i’ve got and i’m sub-par at best; i don’t do anything the same anymore and i’m so afraid i’ll never do it the same again. i'm scared that i feel my best when i'm pinching at my skin, piercing at my will to feel, reeling in from the pain that brings itself down over me and creating my own so i feel in control; i'm afraid i'll always want to take it in my own hands. when really i just want to feel like everything matters enough to title my assignments something funny, again.
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Feb 16, 2021
Feb 16, 2021 at 12:56 AM UTC
you said i turned out fine
i feel like i’ve lost all my shine, everything that made me feel alive i’m alive i’m alive i’m alive i’m all i’ve got and i’m sub-par at best; i don’t do anything the same anymore and i’m so afraid i’ll never do it the same again. i'm scared that i feel my best when i'm pinching at my skin, piercing at my will to feel, reeling in from the pain that brings itself down over me and creating my own so i feel in control; i'm afraid i'll always want to take it in my own hands. when really i just want to feel like everything matters enough to title my assignments something funny, again.
growing pains
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Feb 16, 2021
Feb 16, 2021 at 12:56 AM UTC
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