I told my mother I was dying
she said to stop being silly
I dont lie
I hid my pain
My tears, my aches from then on, of that day
I didn't want to hear that I was silly
I wanted to hear that I'd be okay
I know that I'm hurting inside
But that fact that she didn't notice
Made my hurting ten times worse
Why was I the one that was dying
When I had done everything right
All I knew was everything wont be alright
My hurting was slowly killing
The killing was hurting
My mother didnt notice
When I started to die
I told my mom I was dying
Now I had told her twice
She said stop being silly
You'll be alright
But as she now stands over my grave
And as I stand next to her
she whispers to herself
Why you silly girl?
I told you I was dying mother
I was dying from the neglect,
From the selfesteem you didn't build for me
From the how lonly I felt
When It was only you I wanted to listen
You didn't listen
Instead you helped kill me
Kill myself
Such a silly mother
-V.V
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Overflowing Again...
PoetryMy mind overflows sometimes so to keep from exploding i write all the thoughts down. Trigger warning: suicide, self harm, alcohol, rape, etc.
