I don't wanna feel like this anymore,
I don't wanna constantly tell myself that it will be okay,
I don't wanna compare my pain with others,
I don't want to put on that mask,
I don't wanna fake it anymore,
I don't want my heart to weigh this much,
I don't want these migraines,
I don't want to feel hunger,
I don't want anything new or old,
I don't want to accept it anymore,
I don't want your sympathy or stories,
I don't want to answer your inquiries,
I don't want to cry oceans,
I don't wanna be a burden anymore,
I don't want to bother others,
I don't want to be hated this much anymore,
I don't want to choke myself to breathe anymore,
I don't want to cut myself to hide it anymore,
YOU ARE READING
H E A L and B L O O M
PoetryIt is a collection of what I feel and felt or call it a mad rant, I hope you all can sympathize with them one way or another. Writing keeps me sane.
