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I think it's stupid
when other's cry for attention
I think it's stupid
when others think they can stop you from reaching your dreams
I think it's stupid
when you pretend to be something your not
I think it's stupid
to smile when you really want to cry
I think it's stupid
to let fear control your life
I think it's stupid to give up on love
because your heart is constantly getting broken
I think it's stupid to spend $1,000 on a pair of shoes
I think it's stupid
to dress like a **** just to impress a guy
I think it's stupid
to be friends with someone who treats you like ****
I think it's stupid
to live a misreable life
I think giving up is stupid
I think holding onto false hope is stupid
being a ***** to everyone you know to protect yourself from ever being hurt
I don't think that's smart
I think that's extremely stupid.
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders
WRITTEN ON: January. 9, 2012 Monday 5:56 P.M.
So many insecurities
so much worrying I do
so much freaking out that takes place
and it’s because of the **** you put me through
you cheated and you lied
you made me feel cheap
all you wanted me for was ***
OH MY GOD! Your such a creep
You know what I don’t need you anymore
I got other things to do
I got family and friends who love me for me
I don’t have time to deal with you
you can **** your ***** and do your drugs
your the one who can be misreable
I got things to look forward to
I won’t let you make me feel horrible
Say all the **** you want to say
all the things you say are far from true
your so stupid and pathetic
Why would I want to be with you?
You can take your lies and sob stories
and tell them to someone who cares
I don’t need you to catch my tears
I don’t need you to be here
So you broke my heart
you took what we had and tossed it away
I can’t believe I wanted to marry you
but you know what that’s okay
I was young and I was blind
I made a mistake
I’m glad I’m not marrying you
because your such a ******* fake
After all the **** you put me through
I still wish you the best
I hope all your dreams come true
don’t ever settle for less
I hope your future is amazing
I hope you get everything you want
just don’t forget you never know what good thing you got in front of you
until it’s gone
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders
WRITTEN ON: Febuary. 11, 2011 Friday 1:31 P.M.
Last night I had a nightmare
that everyone I knew was dead
there were bodies all over the floor
there were even some in my bed
When I turned on the light there was blood everywhere
brains were all over the walls
some bodies were headless, some hung from there stomachs
about ready to fall.

When I left my room I ended up in a hallway
and saw a girl cutting her wrists
she looked at me as she held  the razor up
and whispered real loudly "you want this?"
I felt ***** coming up my throat and ran to the bathroom
only to find a tub full of blood
lying in it was a naked girl
letting the tub overflow like a flood
I stood there scared out of my mind
until I noticed the girl looked like me.

I screamed and ran into the girl from the hallway
she grabbed me and wouldn't let me breathe
"ISN'T THIS WHAT YOU WANTED?" she yelled
"ISN'T CUTTING YOUR BEST FRIEND?
DON'T YOU SEE? I'M HERE TO HELP YOU!
I'M BRINGING YOU TO YOUR END!
YOU SAID YOU WANTED TO **** YOURSELF BABY GIRL SO TAKE THIS RAZOR AND ******* DO IT!
RID YOURSELF FROM THIS EVIL WORLD!"

I fought her off and screamed "NO!"
I threw the razor on the floor
She laughed and said "are you scared?
I thought you didn't want to be here anymore?"
I fell to the ground and cried hysterically asking God for help
the girl in the hallway just kept laughing while screaming "GOD WON'T SAVE YOU NOW!"
The girl looked at me and said "your pathetic wishing you could die.
You want to be dead so ******* bad go and give suicide a try.
You see that ***** in the tub?
That's you if you make this choice.
You will be nothing but a ****** corpse who will no longer have a voice."

I told her I didn't want to
then she called me a *****
she began to call me stupid as she told me how I was so lucky.
She told me I was strong
but I was choosing to be weak
every time I opened my mouth
she wouldn't let me speak
She told me to make a choice
it was either life or death
she told me to hurry up
because I didn't have much time left
she said "you want to be a quitter, take this razor and slit away
but once you do it your done for
and this is how you'll be remembered everyday.
Or you can **** it up
and be the strong Mandie I know you can be
the one who doesn't give into this **** like a depressed wannabe."

I told her I wanted life
then she asked me "Why?
All you do is complain and you never try.
You want to change the world?
Be the change you wish to see
or else you can **** yourself and spend eternity misreable like me.
You got so much to offer
stop being afraid
stop putting yourself down and listening to what other's have to say.
Cut the ******* and start living
don't wait for life to come to you
and stop thinking suicide is the answer because killing yourself is the worst thing you can do."

I turned around and looked at myself in the tub
that's not who I wanted to be
I want to live and be happy
not dead and lonely
the girl told me "You got one shot, don't **** this up
go back to your bed this will all be gone when you wake up."
As I walked back to my bedroom
all the bodies began to disappear
the blood was no longer on the walls
and I no longer felt fear.
When I awoke the next morning
there was a message on my mirror
"This is your last chance"
and for the first time my future was clear.
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders
WRITTEN ON: April. 4, 2013 Thursday 9:11 P.M.
I used to be a different person
I used to never be this way
I was always angry and negative
and I cut after school each day
I was lonely and misreable
I never wanted to go  to school
I was so focused on what others said
simply because I wasn’t cool
I used to hate myself
the color black was my security blanket
whenever stress would come my way
I’d stay home because I couldn’t take it
I missed many days of school
because I was so depressed
I had no energy to take care of myself
so I always looked like a mess
It was really hard to become
the person I am today
I went from quiet and shy
to always having something to say
I went through a lot of challenges
some that I regret
but I have to remember to not take on so much
I’m not done healing just yet
life gets better everyday
that’s something that I’m grateful for
I’m happy that I’m alive
I don’t want to die anymore
Life is challenging of course
but I’m so ready for this ride
I’m ready to be who I really am
I’m no longer going to hide
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders
WRITTEN ON: Febuary. 2, 2011 Wednesday 8:20 A.M.
I'm not faking my happiness. Life is too short to be upset about stuff you can't control. I know what it's like to be close to making a decision that you can't take back and that decision was almost killing myself. When I sit and think of how close I was to ending it all and then I think about how far I've come, I've learned life is way too short to be misreable even though **** is going down. Nothing good comes from being upset so why be upset? Just because I'm smiling doesn't mean I'm not hurting but I'm not allowing my pain to get the best of me and keep me from moving forward. It's not being fake or living in a fantasy world. It's called being a grown up, being strong and doing the only thing you can do and that's moving forward.
WRITTEN BY: Mandie Michelle Sanders
when the weathers dull it takes your smile away
all the sun has gone clouds have turned to grey
rain clouds overhead threating to pour
misreable day ahead rain again once more

maybe tomorrow the rain will go away
return your smile once more be a sunny day
we will have to wait for the day ahead
to take the rain away bring the sun instead
Sheeba Mar 17
A trapped helpless soul
a mad artist confined in cages of limits  
i was stuck in the cold caves of fear always wondering always thinking
always so calculated
never too brave to drift forward
I would burn and perish if I got to close to the “boundry”
“The world will eat me alive”
I said
“To explore is to be human”
They said
“i might die if i fall”
I said
“To fall is to be human!”
They said
But i am no human am i?
Im a lost misreable soul filled with moans of melancholy.
Adrift In my own  absurd rules and fears.
I drift around the cold caves its so cold …
It gave me blisters and i felt something
The cold is eating me alive  and i can feel it
Maybe i am the human who feels after all
Maybe i feel too much
But if i move forward ill burn
What if there is an escape?
What if i took the risk?
After all
“To explore is to be human”
And Maybe i am a “Human” …
Not much effort i felt silly so i felt i should post it hehe

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