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I wish you saw The hell I've lived The pain I feel daily The way the drink feels The way it makes me calm The way the knife feels Slicing the skin The release The only way I know I cant call for help All I get is disapproval My parents disown I make own family To watch you Work day night Never see you Kids cry for you I can't work cuz they are ill I try my hardest But never good enough In my eyes Maybe in yours But how can I ask for help When you give so much The drink doesn't work As much anymore The knife to blunt Just marks What can I do
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Aug 1, 2025
Aug 1, 2025 at 5:57 PM UTC
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I wish you saw The hell I've lived The pain I feel daily The way the drink feels The way it makes me calm The way the knife feels Slicing the skin The release The only way I know I cant call for help All I get is disapproval My parents disown I make own family To watch you Work day night Never see you Kids cry for you I can't work cuz they are ill I try my hardest But never good enough In my eyes Maybe in yours But how can I ask for help When you give so much The drink doesn't work As much anymore The knife to blunt Just marks What can I do
zoe-nichols
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Aug 1, 2025
Aug 1, 2025 at 5:57 PM UTC
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