Everyone is so happy
Everyone is having good things happen to them
The guy they like, likes them back
Their marks in school are going up
Their lives are getting better and even if they're not
Everyone is happyThen there's me
Having to tell my mom that I need help
Again
Telling myself over and over that I'm done crying
Crying more and more
Hurting
Procrastinating
Crying
So much crying
I'm so sick of it
I want to stop
No more tearsWhy is everyone
So happyWhy am I at home
Crying
YOU ARE READING
Blood Stains
Poetry*trigger warning* I'm lost•I'm broken•I'm hurt•I'm sorry ~the ones marked "x" are about my struggle with food and eating~