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Skye Applebome May 2013
Lower
Lower
Lower
It never stops
It never ceases
It always keeps pulling you down
There is no escape
No break, however brief
Admirably persistent
In its desire to take
All that you know and love
And turn it into all you knew and *loved.
Skye Applebome May 2013
This is the worst possible time
For all this added stress.

There was literally no other way, was there?
This HAD to happen now.
Skye Applebome May 2013
I couldn't stay
I so very wanted to
But I literally couldn't
And I'm sorry
Skye Applebome May 2013
I couldn't stay
I so very wanted to
But I literally couldn't
And I'm sorry
Skye Applebome May 2013
I can't stop smiling
And it's just for today
But I'm happy
and I'd trade almost anything to stay that way.
:D
Skye Applebome May 2013
When I see myself in a mirror
I want to carve knives into my body
When I hear my miserable voice
I want to rip out my vocal cords
And when I think about myself
I wish I was never born.
To a certain someone (not the poem, the following message): If you start spamming me about this poem, you're just fueling the reasons why I write such miserable poetry. So be nice or back off.

anyways, I guess this is what true self-hate looks like :/ (I never act on any of these, don't worry xD)
Skye Applebome May 2013
Well this is new

You've broken my trust

You hurt me in ways I really didn't think possible
You've shaken my already fragile frame and broken it, shattered it, when I needed you most.

But then again

I was a naïve fool to think this wouldn't happen to me eventually.

I was a naïve fool to think that I could be so trusting.

I was a naïve fool to open up the way I did

I was a naïve fool to think I it wouldn't happen to me at all.

I was a naïve fool to think that I could be trusting at all.

And I was a naïve fool to open up at all.

Thank you for teaching me that lesson.
It won't happen again, don't worry :)
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