I.
Can't.
Breathe.
I cannot take a single breath.
The demons in my head forbid me.
They tell me I'm worthless.
Ugly.
Fat.
Useless.
Mistake.
Talentless.
Unloveable.
Pathetic.
It is suffocating.
I try and try again to breathe,
but I am forbidden.
I try to ignore them, but they won't be ignored.
But the thing is
the voices do not bother me anymore.
Because they are just saying things I already know.
- Trace
•••
I really like this book and this idea just saying.
I'm not the best at poetry so bear with me.
Love,
Kate
YOU ARE READING
Suffocating
Short Story{Coping: Book One} In which a suicidal boy who expresses his feelings in the form of poetry falls in love with a girl who knows all too well how it feels to have your own mind suffocate you. {WARNING: THIS WHOLE STORY IS TRIGGERING}
