my hair is a mess ,
so is my mind.
i can't keep up this facade ,
but i can't show this to anyone either.
black circles mob my vision
i can't chase them away.
he said to hurry back ,
but what we're watching is too gory.
i feel like i can't breathe
so i quit hiding my face.
my teachers say to talk to someone
but what person i love wants to hear this?
other teachers look at me dirty
and my stomach hurts so i can't eat.
my mind is twisting so much
it'll knot into a bow.
note to future me:
wash your face next time.
my nose is red when i'm upset ,
my entire face is red now.
libraries are nice places to die
i should go back there.
but wait , i won't die , it's not that easy
my mind is too turbulent.
this is what i think about
as i'm crying in a school bathroom.
i don't really know if anyone cares
but i want you to care.
i like it when people care.
YOU ARE READING
~𝔼𝕞𝕡𝕒𝕥𝕙𝕪- my poems!~
Poesíaempathy (noun)- the ability to understand and share the feelings of another. these are some of my poems! i'm so glad to share them with you! i hope you enjoy. warning- some of these are more rant/dark poems so do be aware of that before you read. th...
