Emotions threaten to break free
One week of agony
It tastes familiar,
Like salty, bitter memoriesIt's not enough
Even though I'm crushed
My back aches in constant pain
But all I can say is I'm okayYou're being dramatic,
It's only in your head, you're fine
You're just dramaticHands tugging hair,
Blank, empty stares
Wiping away the the tears
Why is it easier to bear the pain?It hurts, it hurts
"You should rate your pain."
It's not easyIt's in my head
And I feel guilty, scared, lonely
But most of all, I feel that I'm lyingEmotions thrashing,
filling its entirety
I'm ripping at the seams,
Slowly breakingIt's all too much
Every month, a week of reliving
the thing that almost killed me
I'm so close, one wrong breath away from snappingDeep breath,
Hands shaking uncontrollably
Wet eyes, pretending like I'm not crying
Because it's not about meShe should have seen
She should have noticed meI almost broke when she tugged
She only needs
And then it's not about me
It's about her
"You're the villain, you hurt me," she remindsBut can't you see I'm crying?
Why must you take everything I can't give?
Your greed has consumed me
And even as I fall to my knees
Giving into defeat,
You needShe's everything I don't need,
But she knows how to take advantageBlurred emotions,
The smell of antiseptic
Knees bouncing in anticipation
I thought they'd say I was lying,
But instead there's a dark possibilityAnd selfishly I want it
Because it's a reason
It explains thingsBut maybe I can't have it
And it's so awful to needWhy can't it be okay to not be okay?
Why can't I spend my carefree days?I have a reason to leave
To run away from agony
I have a reason to be free;
To drive East and release my everythingI can let my emotions be,
Lay still in peace and comfortability
And finally be able to breathe
Without worry tugging meThe East coast is where
I'll leave my ghosts behind
And find my bittersweet relief