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66 · Dec 2024
tinted lens
Bree17 Dec 2024
I've been through worse
so much worse
and I survived
so I know I can now too

I can make it

but here's the thing,
its not one problem
or some huge thing
weighing me down

its the little things
the way I'm always alone
every time I see them happier without me
the way I don't sleep anymore
every mistake I make
the way I've given up on being clean
every person who leaves, one by one
the way I've lost all energy
every night I barely pull through
all of it

its wearing me down
little by little
it's drowning me

a small stream
slowly corroding my mind, body and soul
till I'm destroyed
a shell of who I once was
so utterly useless
that there's no point anymore

it's not that I cant survive
it's that I don't want to anymore
I really don't think anyone would notice or care
I'm literally so done
I don't even think this counts as a poem, I just literally have nowhere else to put this.
65 · Dec 2024
Help is available
Bree17 Dec 2024
"hi"

Thank you.. reaching out.. by.. agreeing to.. reply NEXT

To help.. support you.. please share.. reply.. A, B, C

Thank you.. on a scale.. to 5.. how.. you?

You've reached.. this is... can I help?

It's mandatory for.. to ask..

....

Would you.. a follow up

Always welcome


Goodbye


Thank you.. texting

Conversation.. ended.. if.. anytime

...

That's it? Wait no, I'm still here, don't-

Phone's dead, yet I'm still waiting, needing

Here I am once again, weird how life goes in circles

If I'm in the same place how do I know if I even moved?

But no, never-mind, I'm calm now don't worry, have a nice night :)

"bye"
what do I do if "help" doesn't help anymore?
65 · Feb 12
i can't hold on
Bree17 Feb 12
i can't hold on to   f  l  e  e  t  i  n  g   thoughts
                                                              
what did they give me

                               what am i on?

            can't feel a thing but my scratched raw wrists
                                                          ­                   ...and bloodied palms

    my life is gone,

                                what am i on?
  **** me please
      
                                             i can't hold on
i got too silly and was sent to a mental hospital where i lost all freedom and just got worse
these are rambles i wrote down in red crayon after they drugged me to calm me down instead of just talking to me.
64 · Dec 2024
again? seriously?
Bree17 Dec 2024
there's bile in my throat
and a burning in my eyes
my chest is constricting
I feel as though I may die

I can't breath
my lungs are breaking
the world is blurry
my hands are quaking

there's this numbness now
it followed suit
so I know a panic attack
is painfully acute
the way I physically can't handle this
and yet I have no choice
63 · Feb 15
please dont judge
Bree17 Feb 15
there's something wrong with me
and i really hate it
so much

there has to be something
******* up in my brain
making me think this way
act this way
be this way
and it

d i s g u s t s

me

thoughts racing through my mind
disgusting
degrading
filthy
thoughts

telling me what to do
showing me
  h o w  
to do it

and
i
hate
it
so
much
wrote it awhile ago but was too scared to post it
im in the works of being diagnosed with ocd
63 · Jan 28
Childhood dies
Bree17 Jan 28
We were fairies
Flying far away
Pixy dust covered us
As glitter would rain
The days we spent pretending
All our problems away
Secrete sleepovers where we giggled and hid
Back when I was truly just an innocent kid
Oh I don't want to forget
When I hung our drawing
Littering my walls
Oh, I remember those days like I live in them now
I wish to go back, I just don’t know how.

How many times can I scream before I drown
Has life always been a spiral headed down?

Should I give up if there’s no end in sight
Or just keep on going, trying in spite
I'm alone

Over the years my walls have all changed
My door closed permanently
In hopes to shut out my pain
When did life shift, how can I go back?
Now I’m sinking, I’m fading away
Why should I keep trying if it all ends the same,
Is it I who is truly the one to be blamed.
I don’t want to be here,
Why can’t I just disappear?
I wish to go back, but I don’t know how.

How many times can I scream before I drown
Why won’t my life stop spiraling down

Should I give up if there’s no end in sight
Or just keep on going, trying in spite
I’m alone

Why hold on,
Why not let go?
How many times more will I breathe till I die
If it’s gonna end, why do I still try
And what if I give it all up tonight
Just lay there, content, as my tears start to dry
Surrounded by the walls of my childhood mind
Where we used to dress up as undercover spies
Maybe, just maybe, I’ll give it a try

Should I give up if there’s no end in sight
Or just keep on going, trying in spite
I’m alone
failed attempt at writing a song lol found it in an old notebook, any recommendations?
62 · Dec 2024
dang
Bree17 Dec 2024
.          *******               *******         *******                  *******
           I was just            I just saw          I just heard            I was just
           ripped               your                                your                     torn
           back                 eyes                                    laugh                  ba­ck  
           into                 in                                                  in           ­      into
           my                my                                             ­      my               my
           past            reflection                                void mind            past


                                          ­            *******
                                                      that hurt
interesting
Bree17 Dec 2024
How is living so endlessly hard, like drinking and eating for this body I guard.
It feels like I'm always doing something to survive, while never truly feeling alive.
This burden called life is dragging me down, while I wear my agony like an elegant gown.
With the tiara atop my head made from my sorrow, but jeweled with peace from my friends that I borrow.
I am clothed with the things I have survived, and I lack the accessories in which I've been deprived.
My pain written across my body, all the loss and distain in which I embody.
Living like this is impossible tiring, so much I've now thought of promptly retiring.
found it amongst the cobwebs in my closet
62 · Feb 15
im done hiding
Bree17 Feb 15
I want to bleed
I'm so done hiding
**** that noble deed
They're not worth fighting

Let them see my ****** hands
***** this ****** up system,
Where no one understands
I've reached rock bottom

My raw wrist burns
No longer hid
One small cut turns
To a goodbye unbid

I want to bleed
Just let me go
I'd be so much happier
To go alone

Let them see
my ****** hands
Let them know
my ****** plans
62 · Jan 10
friends?
Bree17 Jan 10
i watched the girl to my right
witnessed her crack and break
i looked on from an outside view
as she desperately tried to fake

every day's the same now
as we sit together silently
vacant whisperings of her future
murmurs oh so violently

she watched them talk without her
and i watched her talk to space
while her "friends" just looked away
i've never seen her so out of place

i think she's given up now
no more laughing at their jokes
swallowing down her loneliness
until silently she chokes
to the ******* my right
you aren't alone <333
61 · Dec 2024
power nap!
Bree17 Dec 2024
peering through half closed lids
as noises fade away
it's only morning, just begun
don't know how I'll get through today

I swear the world is broken
that time moves much too slow
the only thing that's good right now
is that sparkling, diamond snow

I feel as though I'm failing
can't keep myself awake
and as I sit and hear the teacher talk
I feel my façade break

so maybe I'll just give in
and let my heavy head fall
slipping through unconsciousness
and becoming blissfully unaware of it all
i swear im about to fall sleep
i can barely keep my eyes open

(ps about ten minutes after this i zonked hard and i just woke up lol)
61 · Oct 2024
Read me
Bree17 Oct 2024
Well hello
It’s nice to meet
Yes, you right there
Please take a seat

Now, I’ve heard things
And I don’t like what I hear
We have a few things to go over
So let me make myself clear

I know it’s hard
Believe me, I do
But I need you to listen
To just hear me through

So why don’t we start
With the scariest part
Because I hear those questions
That lie deep in your heart

Word is you’re done
That you’re letting go
You think no one loves you
It’s not true though

You are needed and loved
More than you can see
More than you’ll ever know
Even if you don’t agree

I see that you question
How much you are worth
But I need you to know
You’re more precious than Earth

Alright dear
Let’s skip the chit-chat
You do have a future
And I need you to know that

Be kind to yourself
Be your own lover
Live life to the fullest
There’s so much left to discover

Now I know that you’re trying
And that your fears are so loud
So, if no one’s told you today
Please know that I’m proud

I understand that you feel
Like you aren’t enough
But believe me you are
Hey, don’t you huff

Wait, don’t leave
We’re almost done
But listen close
This is an important one

I’ve seen what you think
And I know what you say
But there will be someone
Who loves you till the end of days

Now keep your head up
I’m cheering you on
And go live life for you
Go be that black swan

Know I’ll always be here
If you need a friend
But darling I’ll pray
We never have to speak again
life hope tryingagain love be-you
61 · Dec 2024
and still, no one noticed
Bree17 Dec 2024
I sat in first period that day
bathing in invisible pain
slowly rotting away
as the teacher chose a topic to explain

I sat alone that day
writing in black ink, hands shaking
but my eyes wouldn't betray
the agony of my heart breaking

I sat in advisory that day
writing a note, a letter
listing my reasons to stay
wishing they were better

I sat at lunch that day
spent the entire time writing
this was it, the only way
that night I went home to fighting

I sat on the bus that day
dreading the moment I'm on my own
I got off, stepping out of the way
and alone I walked home

I sat in my room that day
listening to music, hiding
trying desperately to keep my thoughts at bay
while unconsciously deciding

I sat in the bathroom that day
on it's unforgiving floor, door locked
while the note sat on display
but this time, no one knocked

I died a little that day
while I poured them out, hands still
as fear drifted out of the way
while I looked down at the innocent Advil

I survived somehow that day
my phone buzzed, alive
pausing me halfway
resurfacing my dive

I sat in bed that night
subdued but empty
bleeding out my little light
and no longer was I me

I went to school the next day
sat down in my cold seat
knowing it was solely a delay
of when my time here is complete
60 · Dec 2024
happiness 1.0
Bree17 Dec 2024
I'm here to write something happy
something true and dear to heart
preferably without exposing the agony
rattling in my chest and tearing me apart

I'm here to use my love for words
to express something I don't feel
happiness, where did you go
oh, were you ever real?

were you in the breeze that made me feel like flying
as I rode my bike with neighbor boys?
or were you in the ice cream dripping on my shirt
on the summer days that buzzed with lively noise?

oh happiness, what were you?
please just let me feel
but no, how could you penetrate a heart
that's made of steal?
i should really go to sleep
57 · Oct 2024
Sleep
Bree17 Oct 2024
To sleep is to relax
To let your body stop
To sleep is to leave yourself unprotected
And let your walls all drop

To sleep is to accept the end of today
And allow it to be morning
To sleep is to stop the day
Then wake without a warning

To sleep is to let time pass by
Without any hope of keeping track
To sleep is to give up control
An ability in which I lack
insomnia anxiety sleep
56 · Dec 2024
i wish i hadn't
Bree17 Dec 2024
i think i think too much.
i was going through picture earlier,
photos of little me, happy me

and i got to thinking...

i think i was prettier when i was younger
when my hair was long and smooth
my eyes bright and clear
in fact, i felt pretty
i liked my face and body
never skipped a meal or hid behind concealer
i was pretty

and i thought some more...

i think i was smarter then too
my grades were definitely better
i could keep up in class with ease
in fact, i excelled
i was bumped up classes
grouped with the “smart kids”
i was smart

and i thought more...

i was kinder too, so very nice
when it wasn’t so hard to smile and laugh
where id meet new people, clicking instantly
in fact, i had so many friends
i was liked, i was welcomed
grouped with the rest
i was one of a whole

and i thought so much
that i reached the conclusion
that i will never
ever
be as good as i once was
and theres nothing i can do about it
and that all im doing
is falling up the stairs of life
and sinking into the oblivion
of reality
glow down frfr
55 · Dec 2024
Untitled
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?
55 · Feb 15
the night of lasts
Bree17 Feb 15
ive had enough
i lost my treasure
my shoulders crack
under boundless pressure

i lasted much longer
than i had expected
so there you go, world
take my life, defected

ive had enough
im far too tired
tonight's the end
of this endless pressure

one last scream
before i drown
i hope to god i might be
found, before its too late



one last breath
before air runs out
i wont hold it in,
instead I'll shout



one way or another
im finally
done
I wrote this right before my world cracked
39 · Dec 2024
will things ever change?
Bree17 Dec 2024
It's always the same thing:

“Hold on”

To what?

“Distract yourself”

For how long?

“Keep going”

But why?

“It’ll get better”

When?

“People love you”

Yeah, but who exactly?

“You’re not alone”

Yes I am. Yes I freaking am. You don’t understand. I am alone, that’s the problem. Because when I go home and sit down in my room, I have nothing. Yes, we say "hi" when we see each other in the halls, but where are you when my phone goes silent? Where are any of you when I’m begging and pleading for help. Where were you? Not there. No, I had to help myself. Pull myself out of the dark hole I’ve been living in for years. I have to save myself time after time. By myself. Alone.

And maybe I’ve started pushing people away, but don’t you dare put this on me. Maybe I pulled away from everyone, but lets be honest, were you ever really there?

No, you weren't

I only pulled away after realizing I was already on my own, that I was just lying to myself. And honestly I'd rather be by myself, by myself, than surrounded by people who aren't even there.
is it self destruction if it was already broken?
all I did was be truthful
38 · Dec 2024
my ragged war cry
Bree17 Dec 2024
what is the point in being alive
if all I want is to die?
is happiness just a lie?
why can't children ask why?
is my purpose here to die,
and if so, why should I try?
and if all I want to do is lie
under the stars here tonight
and watch my life pass by
as my tears begin to dry.
Then could I just
bide the world
one final
goodbye.
is it a tragedy if no one will care?
did it truly happen if no one was there?
you'll never learn to fly if you never learn to dare
just don't be blinded by the glare

— The End —