strained eyes
too vacant to wipe my own tears
eyes trip over your final goodbye.
who did this to you, emma?
who did this to you?
i know who fucking did this to you.
it was those people that
only care about what they
want.
harassed
you.
told you they wished you were
dead.
hours of fingers stumbling over keys
trying to keep you alive
but no response
don't do it, emma.
please, don't do it.
YOU ARE READING
Unhinged
RandomAn ongoing memoir of my life as an unhinged, impulsive person with OCD abd BPD. Written in short, narrative poems that I hope you can relate to in some form or another. Content Warning: Obsessive impulses and OCD, eating disorder (pica), cussing an...
