I realized something today
That I am haunted by my memories
If I mildly stray away from my lens of grey
Then everything begins crumbling
How I have managed to stay alive
May be considered frightening
As I like to imagine insane things
To keep my thoughts restrained
My thoughts include a gun
And maybe some pills
A knife for sure
For the thoughts of stabbing
But not others
Only myself
Aimed at my heart
So that I can finish my life by at least doing something right
They are only thoughts
Though they really mean alot
I'm lucky no one really knows
How insane and sick I am in the head
When I ask to be left alone
To let me think
It would honestly be more wise
To accompany me
I realized something today
That I am haunted by my memories
If I mildly stray away from my lens of grey
Then everything begins crumbling
Rant Time
The poem discusses how my emotions can be extremely overpowering to the point that it consumes my mind. When I feel emotions, feel it strongly. For the longest time, I felt so uncomfortable and overwhelemed by my emotions. When they take over, they bring me down so low that I just don't want to live anymore. I have learned to stay in that grey area, but others find me boring, not expressive, and tiring. I have a sister who has so many people around her, who are happy, who like her, and blablabla, all that good stuff. I know I can't be like her, and if a dude tells me he likes me, I literally don't find that possible. Like there is no way, this has to be joke.
Literally no one knows how I feel. I find it funny. I really am insignificant, so I really think it won't make a difference....If you know what I mean. I am religious, but I wish God wouldn't exist as committing suicide is a sin....so I refrain. Honestly, only God will every understand how I feel and I think thats ok. Maybe he believes in me more than I do in myself.
Sometimes I wish someone could tell me everything I need to hear to feel ok...
I don't do enough
I am can be stupid but I really hope I'm not
I don't think Im adequate enough to even judge myself
I should start a journal and write about positive things to boost my self-esteem. That would work honestly. Words of affirmation. Literally so cringe and weird, but it sounds legit based on research.
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PoetryA collection of poem's written about events, feelings, thoughts, and emotions. Like a diary to vent out a part of ourselves that no one will every know about; the poems are simply an attempt to capture the most unusual and abstract aspects of the hu...