Tales For The Broken

bed

you thought the worst was over because the day is done

but now your lying in bed and the bad thoughts come

because it's just you in your bed

and the thoughts in you head

Trying not to focus on the aching in your stomach
or sharp pain in your wrist
or the pounding in your head from the words that they called you
or the words you called yourself. Hoping to fall asleep so you don't hear your parents fighting about you.
People asking why your eyes are red
and you barely talk saying you are just tired but your really holding back tears.
Dreading every sunrise
dreading the weekend because of the words your parents speak
but dreading school because of the words your ¨friends¨ speak.