TW: depression, hearing voices, feeling doubtful
As I lay down
I feel pain
It hurts, my head aches
It questions "do they love me? Do they care? What if I died?"
Insecurities. They acted up.
I want them to be quiet, but the storm is too great.
I hate you, they scream
Nobody wants you around, they shout
Maybe as I lay down
I can dream of feeling no doubt
For every word the voices say
The more I wish to sleep and slay
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Poems of Insecurities and Traumatic Experiences
PoetryI'm just your average teen. I have friends, family, etc who have been through hell and back. All of these were based off of real events that have happened to me or others. I will put any warnings for those who would like to be warned before hand.
