Was it the bread
That got to your head?
Or was it the butter
That made you stutter?
Maybe you think it was the salt
That made it your fault
I know that the berries
Didn't make you marry
But what was your deal
With the oatmeal?
Was the grapefruit too tart?
Maybe it’s why you had to fart
You gave a nickel
For a fried pickle
Maybe the pie
Was the reason that it felt like you were going to die
I mean the honey
Did seem to taste a little funny
Did the steak
Give you a stomach ache?
Was it the chicken soup
That made you have to go poop?
Or was it the icing on the cake
That made your stomach break?
Thank you for saving me another night
I now see a little bitty light
At the end of the tunnel
I'm just starting the loooong climb out of the funnel
That drains into the black, empty hole of eternal sadness
My parents just think I'm full of badness
Depression is like a black hole that is always going to be tapping on your shoulder
It makes sure that you know if you trip it will come back and hit like boulder
Maybe you were lying
If you were and I find out, you might find me slowly dying
And sliding back down again
I'm not writing this with a pen
You are my idol
My mom wants me to believe in the bible
But she can’t make me believe in something that I'm not so sure about
This is why I sometimes pout
Well I'm writing this to you so back to it
I love you, I have to admit
Not in the creepy way
You’ve brought me back to bay
I think that is the nicest thing that anyone has ever said to me
I'm not kidding, you now have my secret key
I hope you don’t lose it
Please don’t quit
Everyone who has told me they would be there for me, forever
Always ended in a never
I'm slightly scared to love you
I might end up, not just blue but dark blue
It almost seems every time I love someone
I always get shunned
Thanks
For putting some of your spare change in my vacant bank
I've been staring at what you wrote in complete disbelief
I'm as lonely as a shrived up leaf
However, I do have many sides just like you think
Everyone who only sees the quiet side really needs to blink
Or get better glasses
I hope that their phase passes
This poem has finished quickly
I hope you don’t find it sh*tty
Light flickering
Reminds me of where I live
It’s annoying
But that’s just how it is
It makes it feel like more of a horror movie
And I know that there are monsters under the bed
I consider it camping
Yet it’s just life
It will carry on even if I can’t see the stars,
Swirling in time
Above my head,
A universe that I cannot touch
My mind
Is a strobe light
And I feel a bit dizzy
It’s a bit too much to take in, again
My heart is light with carbon dioxide
The candle a flickerin within
And I'm scared that
I can smell the smoke of the future
There comes a time when you should knock the walls down
And start new, just in a reckless attempt to lose the frown
I can’t let go of the unhappy pictures on the wall
I had no choice but to slouch as everyone stood tall
Gravity loves me too much
I can’t let go of the addiction of your love
If only you didn’t have to be beyond and above
You gave me such a hope that will only lead me to failure
I need to just knock it down but I'm not ready
But living with rotting moldy wood could be deadly
There comes a time when you can’t keep replacing the beams
Of your self esteem
Dear, dear doctor,
Do you have anything for a broken heart?
Dear, dear doctor,
It feels like I'm being torn apart Dear, dear doctor,
It's not thumping but it still hurts
Dear dear doctor,
To a different person can you make me convert? I've never been hurt this way before
How dare he walk out the door?
I'm done!
It was never really any fun
Dear, dear doctor,
Keep him away
Dear, dear doctor,
In solitary confinement is where he should stay Dear, dear doctor,
Can you cut off a limb?
Dear, dear doctor,
How do I get my mind off of him?
I'm a little punk
A little rebel
I used to be the opposite
But similar all the same
Then I fell in love with something I can't have and my heart sunk
My heart is a devil
The burn causing flame in my brain got lit
The beast of my heart I couldn't tame I used to feel guilt like hell
It had complete control over me
Therefore I had nothing hidden
Dealing with the devil, my guilt was a good idea to sell
I broke free
I became guilty ridden The free rain ran over me and cleaned my obedience away
I broke them damn chains!
I began to hide during the day
Some of my fears I told to go fuck themselves, went down the drain So now I'm everything that screams courage and fearless
Every word that I write helps me to be tearless But I am still similar all the same
When I put my hands together it didn’t feel right,
Because it’s not your hand that’s in my hold
In the middle of the night,
I am cold
At most
I get to hold your ghost
At the movies we held hands
I thought you'd turn into air between my fingers, that is not something I could stand
I am so attached,
To how we matched
If I told my male guardian about you, he might attack,
And be on my back,
Riding me like a bull, steering me crazy
Get off me; my vision is not hazy
I see the red flags
You give me tightly packed, zipped up, emotional bags
I should take the hint and move on
I’ll take my luggage with me
Put on my big girl shoes and be gone
You'll never see,
You’ve hurt me so many times and I never learn
On you, I can’t place the blame
I still don’t get why you make my stomach churn
What a shame
What I don’t want him to know is that I have a blue jay
If he knew, he’d try to convince my eyes to see that blue jays are mean
I have a bird, isn’t something I'm going to say
I won’t listen because I'm a rebel; towards blue jays I'll lean
I don’t want to stop holding your hand
It feels like sand
Mine are softer than expected
I don’t know about you but I feel connected
I’m so horrible, bad luck doesn’t want a part of me
The crows fly away with the sight of me,
Inscribed in their retinas
I have my own invisible scarlet letter
“S” is the letter
My name…
Blades of grass spear through my shadow
So long ago that girl of a shadow
My 5 o'clock shadow of words
Maybe my writing phase is over
I can’t wake up from a dream when it’s already over
Maybe my blue pen is done kissing the paper
If you were the paper and I was the pen, you’d think I was trying to murder you
I don’t know me, without you
Sometimes I miss my ink
I’m scared my drugs are going to be discontinued
I’m scared my happiness has been discontinued
I used it all up in attempt to hang onto it
Flowers blossoming beautifully to their death
Everything living to its death
Birds singing the song the reaper himself wrote
Words tattooed to my face,
My award losing poker face
Why can’t you see the sadness in my bright eyes?
My depression is the light
Everyone’s happiness is the light
People keep dragging me there
They think they’re helping
Don’t ask me what is helping
Always asking the awful reverse
They think they know what’s best
No one knows best
No not even me
If only they would listen-
And yet, too intently is not how to listen
They never do
Long curvy roads
Cars with heavy loads
Together on the same day
All going different ways
Maybe ours will meet again
And if so when?
Are we done?
Can you give me the sun?
I want to take a road trip
I'll even get aboard a ship
I don't really know you
You're contagious like the flu
You don't think that I have a dark side
I'm ready for the butterflies
The motor of the car
I want to go far
Let me in
Can I see your scraped shin
Motorcycles go whizzing by
Will you reply?
How was your flight?
I'm starting to forget that night
Indiana, you came all the way
Just for a rock climbing day
I could tell that you too are numb
That's where I'm from
You think that I don't have it bad
But I have more scars than you will ever have
So many I've lost count
Much matter the amount?
I have way more than eight
Full is my plate
Friend you are new
And I don't know, how do you do?
Did I come in too strong?
How much longer?
A couple days? A week?
Let me in to take a little peek
I think you're cool
My head sings that I'm a fool
The car jerks to a stop
Out of the car I come out with a hop
In hopes to see you
But you're from Indiana so I should have known, that was the first time you flew
When I'm happy
Happiness won’t seem like a foreign word
And there will be tons of space
To run free at a great pace
I won’t feel like I'm constantly getting criticized
For just being me
No longer shall my work,
Be torn up by jerks
I won’t feel snappy
And the lines won’t be blurred
I won’t feel condemned to hide myself behind them
As a flower never give away your stem
There will be boundaries
Because people don’t think I deserve them
Because I'm not of age
And never will be because I'm just baby sage
I stopped dreaming
When I got tired of society feeding on my dreams
And twisting them into something I didn’t want
So I just played off nonchalant
But maybe one day
I’ll find myself…
Petting a german shepherd
While listening to Def Leppard deafeningly loud
And fall asleep with a tired smile
One that I wore all day
I’ll be able to get lost in a dream
And come up with even crazier schemes
My heart is made of gold
And it's oh so heavy it hurts
With every bang, bang Today
My broken is showing I don't think
I was supposed to be here It's like this isn't my life
I belong in a different one My life is at an advanced placement level
While my brain is at special education level
I'm too sensitive
And too weak They were right
About me after all Bang, Bang
Hello over there! I love writing poetry. I have a dream of becoming a writer! I hope that my poetry makes you feel like you're not in this world all alone.
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