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Bree17 Dec 2024
I'm not okay
I'm really not okay
I'm drowning
I'm sinking into myself
I can't pay attention
I can't remain in realty or within this mind whose only task in life is to suffocate me in thoughts and **** me before my body takes it's natural course.
I'm not okay
I'm really not okay
I'm dying
I'm falling down this hole again
I can't stay afloat
I can't live in a world where my body is constantly revolting, not letting me sleep nor eat nor breath properly.
I'm really not okay
How come no one ******* sees it
  How is everyone so blind
maybe it's a delusion only I can see
and maybe that's why I feel so alone
Bree17 Dec 2024
Stop it

Just..

stop.

Stop looking at me like that
Stop acting like its a tragedy
I am not a tragedy
I am what you made me into
I am your creation

Stop it

Just..

stop.

Stop looking at me like that
Stop acting like it's a mistake
I am not a mistake
I am who you made me into
I am your creation

Stop it

Just..

stop.

Stop looking at me like that
Stop acting like it's done
I am not done
I am not only what you made me into
I am not only your creation

I am me
I am mine
I am myself

(right?)
my identical twin who lives within a glass realm
so far away where I cannot reach
and yet she still controls me
Bree17 Dec 2024
What if I really don't belong anywhere?

The feeling of always being out of place..



..it follows me.
found in a old note book, **** little me was depressed too, sometimes I forget just how long it's been this way.
Bree17 Dec 2024
maybe if i don't sleep









I wont have to wake









and then maybe just maybe









i'll be happy
Bree17 Dec 2024
am I invisible?
am I vermin?
am I that gross?
am I truly such a burden?

I'm trying my hardest
to disappear, within my mind
because I know none of you
really want me here
I know it's true

can you see me?
do you hate me now?
are you disgusted by me?
does my presence now feel wrong?

I've stopped talking, afraid
I hold my tongue, I fade away
I don't belong, you know it too
you don't want me here
I know it's true

why do you ignore me?
how are you just done?
what did I do wrong?
why do you hate me now?
Bree17 Nov 2024
It's a different kind of pain
The type that grounds the soul
A release for your brain
It makes you feel more whole
Only lasts a second, gone so quick
Yet its enough, it must be
And yes, I know its sick
But it's the last way left to flee
It's disgusting, it's wrong
I know that, okay?
I'm trying to be strong
Taking it day-by-day
Just don't get how no one can see
The way I'm no longer me
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