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It wasn’t my Fault
It’s your fault It’s my fault … You could have told someone It’s my fault … You should of said no It’s my fault … You you let him do it It’s my fault … You are a bad person I am a bad person … You don’t deserve love I don’t deserve love … …
Inconspicuous Wounds
I can still feel him his fingers pressed against my skin Piercing into me permanently engraining my body I am marked by his touch My invisible blood gushing from my inconspicuous wounds My mind yearns to forget the memories Yet my body holds them inside Incapable A silent journal Unable to destroy the painful gripping …
Meet Hope
Meet my friend Hope She fights anxiety She reminds me everything will work out for the best So I can fight the voices inside of me She speaks through those I am close to and tells me I am okay She tells me that the pain won’t last, and that it will be in the …
Meet Anxiety
Meet my friend anxiety Why is she so hard to deal with? Probably because anxiety is not just your fears Everything about the past, present, and future is used against you Maybe something you said Something you did Something you thought Maybe even something that happend to you Anxiety tells me my past defines me …
Afraid of it All
I am not afraid of getting hurt because he might be a bad person. I am afraid of getting hurt by a good person. I am so afraid because I know good people can cause as much pain as the bad people. Even the good ones loose feelings for no reason. Even the good ones …
Missing You
The bed feels empty, because once it was full. My heart is broken, Because there’s a piece of it you stole. It isn’t like you took it though. It was more of a gift. A piece of me I gave you, But you didn’t try to resist. I’ve spent a year without you. It has …
Struggle to Breath
You never know how much you have been struggling to breath until the breathing becomes easier and easier. You get to the point where you look back and wonder how you ever thought the pain was normal.
Broken Pain
As I lye crying on the floor, I am reminded of my failures and fears. you probably don’t love me anymore. I am consumed with all my tears. Because I should be dismissed and forgotten, For I have become all my worst fears. Confused by the mess I have got in. Oh how I’ve changed …
About the Author
I am 16 years old. I come from a town in Indiana where I participate in many sports including basketball and soccer. I lived over seas for 2 years. I didn’t get back until 2018. The last few months I was there I kind of lost myself and I have had a lot of trouble …
