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Millee Mar 19
im tangled,
wrapped in tape measures
that will never read what
i desire

im glued
onto a scale
which determines
my worth

OVERWEIGHT

to watch the numbers lower
would be a miracle.
all my sacrifices
paying off...

but you're sick
sick with something killing you
something that must be fixed
force feed me till i can't fight back

FAILURE

then i return
to the sorry old loop
one that continues
as it determines my worth.
silvervi Feb 21
We are worthy. We are capable. We are loved.

Especially when we're sick and tired or when we feel like laying in bed all day. Or when we actually do nothing the whole day. I want to remind us that this doesn't mean we're not productive, not capable or not worthy.

We're still as worthy as before, we're still as loved as before. It's just that our bodies and minds need to rest.
We actually need to rest regularly, but sometimes we forget that.

Now that I am sick I realized that and it's a relief to be there for myself although I feel so unproductive. I am loved. And you are, too. No matter what you're doing or not doing.
Love comes from within. It's always here. Reach out and hold your own hand. You are worthy, you are loved. You are important.
A M Ryder Mar 7
It is no measure
Of good health
To be well adjusted
To a profoundly
Sick society
Maria Feb 13
I didn't leave fast,
Just bit by bit.
I didn't leave all at once.
I stood and I waited.

I vanished not quick.
Just drop by drop.
I vanished as a fog,
Till I determined to stop.

I couldn't stay more.
I had to leave quick.
We had to break up.
We both were like sick
The streets are frosty,
Blazing white with snow.
The academy has canceled testing,
Because a student has been afflicted with frostbite,
Icy sickness in his fingers.
Welcome to America,
You can go west and burn up,
Or stay to the east and freeze.
This is one crazy winter.
Why did you ignore

My please to cease

I had no desire

To believe your fairytale



You always lead me back here

I’m so tired of your ****

So stay the hell away from me

I’m done playing your games




——————————————————




You gave me

-Trust Issues-

Why you lying all the time




You said I’d

-Burn In Hell-

So I guess I’ll see you there


We were walking

-Hand In Hand-

But Then You Left Me There To Die



——————————————————




I’m not sorry

For the things I said

You can tell me what you want

But you know your own fault




Don’t ask me to apologize

For your mistakes

Never expect me to take your blame

Because I'll never feel your shame


___________

You gave me

-Trust Issues-

Why you lying all the time




You said I’d

-Burn In Hell-

So I guess I’ll see you there


We were walking

-Hand In Hand-

But Then You Left Me There To Die

____________


Will you just shut the **** up

And get the hell out of my head

Not everything is about you

So get out of my life

I shouldn't have met you

And trusted that smiling face


——————————————————

You gave me

-Trust Issues-

Why you lying all the time




You said I’d

-Burn In Hell-

So I guess I’ll see you there


We were walking

-Hand In Hand-

But Then You Left Me There To Die

——————————————————




haha

you make me sick
Wow i got a bit mad after i got rid of a toxic friend. Written as a song, kinda old BoyWithUke style. Somehow actually got a rhythm in my head.
Jesus christ she started doing it again, but to someone else this time.
COULD BE EDITED IN THE FUTURE
Diya Jawa Jan 18
I’m sick and tired of not being able to show the real me,
Pretending to be ‘she’.
‘She’ who has the perfect body,
‘She’ who can audition for the Kardashians probably.
‘She’ who everyone wants to date,
But then again, ‘she’ who everyone hates.
So it concludes i’m happy that i’m not ‘she’,
But everyone night, in the back of my mind
I wish I wasn’t me.
I can't breathe,
I'm afraid
my life leaving me?
sick and dying
all over aga-
It's getting worse, but lucky for me I don't need to breathe to type
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