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I am the Saturday evenings and the Sunday morning hangovers. I am loud laughs with friends on the weekends and silent numbness alone on the weekdays. I am jealousy on a friday night, when my friends would rather spend time with each other than with me, and I am forgiveness and understanding the day after, realizing I don't blame them, I wouldn't want to hang out with myself either. I am a heap of heaving sobs and aching limbs every night. I am self-hatred every hour of every day. I am fear, I am sadness, I am desperation, I am a mess. I am my worst enemy and my best friend all at once and I am still trying to figure myself out.
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 4:35 PM UTC
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I am the Saturday evenings and the Sunday morning hangovers. I am loud laughs with friends on the weekends and silent numbness alone on the weekdays. I am jealousy on a friday night, when my friends would rather spend time with each other than with me, and I am forgiveness and understanding the day after, realizing I don't blame them, I wouldn't want to hang out with myself either. I am a heap of heaving sobs and aching limbs every night. I am self-hatred every hour of every day. I am fear, I am sadness, I am desperation, I am a mess. I am my worst enemy and my best friend all at once and I am still trying to figure myself out.
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 4:35 PM UTC
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