Everywhere I go
I see visuals
Of herBehind me
Above me
In the corner of my eyesShe's always looking down
Wearing dark clothing
She's whisperingWhen I sit down
Standing up
She's whisperingTalking to my friends
Doing random things
She's whisperingShe whispers everything
From my well-being
To my personalityShe whispers comments
From everyone
That I've deafened toSo one day I stopped
And I locked her hands
And lifted her chinI was afraid to see her
See what she looks like
See what she might sayAnd my heart was attacking
My brain was exploding
And my mouth was mutingShe's me
She's always been me
She was making me weak
She was lying to meShe's me
She says untruth things
Uncertified feelings
Undeniable liesShe's me.
a.k
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This is inspired by a book called SKINNY. It is by Donna Cooner. It's so good. I recommend for you all to read it.

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Surviving
PoetryDrowning in my thoughts Left with a scarred heart Abandoned by everything Abandoned by love Crashing into reality While my soul hits tragedy And my mind is still in the seven seas Thinking why you left a.k +++ This is my first time doing poetry. So...