1K on my Larry one-shots?
Are you fucking kidding me?
Yayyyyyyyy!!!!!!!
Thank you!
Trigger warning
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I don't like
Discussing my feelings.
I don't know why
Because I grew up
With parents telling me
"We're here for you
If you need us,
Okay?"
I really shouldn't
Be cutting.
Should I?
I don't think so.
I should be
Talking to them.
But I think
I got my dad's
Hatred for talking
About feelings.
My mom
Is very open
About these things.
If I'm quiet
At dinner, she'll
Ask me
"What's wrong?
You're quiet."
And I'll always
Say right back
"Nothing.
Just school,
I guess."
And she'll say
"We're always here."
And I don't
Entirely believe that
Because if they
Were always there
I wouldn't need to cut.
And my friends
Are pulling away
(Or am I
Pulling away from
Them?)
And it's my
Fault
For making everything
This way
For being too
Clingy
Emotional
Needy
Greedy
Annoying.
And as the
Cuts get deeper
And the blood
Runs faster
And my heart
Beats slow
And my body
Stops working
Will anyone care?
Will anyone cry?
Will my life
Have sudden meaning?
Will my parents
Know
And
Understand
That what everyone
Is saying
Is not always true?
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Thank you so much for 1k on my Larry one shots. I never thought they'd get that many reads.
-Kat
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