I lay awake at night
Thinking of a better life
One where I'm in love
And it isn't forced love
A life where I'm in my dream house
With my dream job
Or a life where I'm a great student
Wanting to do homework
Getting great grades
And have lots of friends
Or a life where I'm able to travel the world
Meet new people
Learn languages and like it
But the best life I imagine is the one where
I am dead
I think of all the ways I could do it
I think of the pain
I think of the clean up
I think of who would find me
I think of who my things would go to
But most importantly
I think of my mother leaning over my casket
Whispering to my body
"You were not my daughter, You were just a disappointment I was stuck to raise."
And that hits me
I start to cry
I feel the only emotion I know how to feel
Sadness
I snap back from my thoughts
And look into the darkness
I do not really want to die
Do I?
I have no clue
I feel nothing again
Not even sadness
There is no emotion left inside me
And looking back
There is only 4 emotions I can feel
Sadness
When I am alone in my room
Anger
All day because I should not show sadness
Happiness
But only for split seconds of the day
But the strongest one I ever feel is
Love
But it is non exsistent anymore
And that is my own fault
I felt love with him
But I was stupid
What I wouldn'd give
To just have him back
Then thinking of him
The cycle starts again
And I end up thinking I was better off dead
I bet thats what he thinks
Since he hasn't even talked to me
And he is the reason
That I can not sleep when it is
Night
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThank you for clicking on my story now go on read it. What? You want more information on it? Ok, this is a just a compilation of poems that if I ever feel like writing one I'll post it here. Some may be good, some may be bad, but it helps me become...