I hate these highs and lows
I don't know where to go
Who to turn to
What to even do
I hate myself for not being in control
All I do is overdose on pills
And have a little nicotine
I stress myself out
Over all the wrong things
I don't do my school work
I can't focus on picking a career
I don't know my future
Or even if I'll be alive tomorrow
I want to scream
But I fill my mouth with alcohol instead
I hate the taste
But it's better than the pain
Who knows how many dozen
Pills I swallowed today
At least this time I'm not suicidal
Right?
But I hate that I do this
There's no one to blame this time
I talk to people and am as happy as can be
But alone, I feel useless and unwanted
I haven't self harmed
One year clean
That's what matters
Right?
Another dozen
Watch my world turn black
Lying down
Knowing that I'll that tonight I'll passout
Not knowing if I wake up with pain
Or even at all
But when do I wake
It's back to school
And it all starts over again
I hate being stuck in the loop

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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...