Some poems I wrote yesterday.
A different voice than my own
Screams through my throat
That she will not be held down
She will not be ignored
She will not give up fighting
Because
I’m innocent
And ignorant
And she wants to be uncaged.
Another thought
Will they ever stop?
They’re falling on me like raindrops
They come so fast
And fall so slow
But I’m slower
I can’t catch them
Shiiiiiiiiiiiiit.
Promises were meant to be kept
Not broken
But I’m broken
Or at least I was
Until you found me
But sometimes I find myself
Cracking a little
Under the pressure
I can’t lose you
But when I crack I start to break
And if I break, your gone
So how do I stay strong
When I don’t know
What’s going on?
Too much
This is all too much
For me to take
Standing up strait,
I can’t hold on
I can’t be strong
Because my past
Isn’t strong
And my past makes me
Who I am
But I am not my past
Not anymore
Now I’m yours
Just lead me in the right
Direction,
Point me towards your heart
I hate being lost
I hate being lost
I hate being lost
I hate being lost
But I’m lost
Because I lost myself
When I decided to lose
My head.
My head
Is it even on my body?
I can’t feel it
I just feel thoughts
Some of them hurt,
I hate when they hurt,
I hate the cold,
It feels like heartache;
I’m cold, so cold
I think I pushed you
Too far away,
Your too far away
To hold me.
I can’t stand
Being alone
Not when I’ve had
You next to me
Before.
Maybe you
Hate me,
Because I’m
Different. I wont
Lie to you,
I won’t hurt you,
I say that over and over
But I can’t convince myself
Anymore
Because I’m a hurtful person
I’m selfish, I’ve been told.
I love you
That’s the truth
But sometimes
The truth gets shoved
Away because it’s painful.
I won’t hurt you
I won’t try to
But some things
Can’t be helped
And I can’t be helped
And you haven’t figured that out yet
But when you do
When you figure out
That I can’t be helped
(I’m a lost cause
I’m destructive
And this monster
Lives inside me)
It will hurt you
And I can’t stand that
So what the fuck
Am I supposed to do?
I can’t show you this
Ever
You won’t understand
You HAVE to understand,
I love you
I just can’t seem
To love
Myself
And I’m so needy
I don’t want to scare you away
But I scare myself
I hate myself
I hate that I cant
Tell you that I love you
Without it sounding like a lie
It’s just
Sometimes
Honestly
I want it to be a lie
Because
Sometimes
Honestly
I think it’s a lie that you
Love me
Not because I think
You’re a liar,
But because
I don’t understand it
I’m not good enough for you,
I never was, I never
Will be
And everyone knows it
I think you know it
But you don’t want to admit it
I’m rambling
Stupid stupid words
You can never see this
Ever.
You won’t understand
I’m just afraid of getting hurt,
I don’t think you will hurt me
But I I I I
I’m numbing myself out again
Fuck I don’t want to
I want to feel
Everything
I want to love you
I do love you
But I want to feel it
All of it
Even the part that hurts
The part that hurts
When I’m not next to you
When I realize I’m not good enough for you
When I realize that one day you’ll realize
The same thing.
You can never see this
But I think
I’m about to send it to you
Because I can’t do this anymore,
I can’t think
Without knowing
That I’m thinking the wrong thing
Please tell me
I’m just thinking too much.
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I was out of it when I wrote those and posted them :o
Those were when I was effed up.
I don't have a day job.
I write for fun, because I like it, because it helps get my feelings out.
I don't write to please anyone.
If you don't like it, don't read it.
Remember to grammar-check, not just spell-check, before you 'publish("your" and "you're" are not interchangeable);' but don't let that interfere with the creative flow.
THIS:
Life without meaning
cannot be borne.
We find a mission
to which we're sworn
- or answer the call
of Death's dark horn.
Without a gleaning
of purpose in life,
we have no vision,
we live in strife,
- or let blood fall
on a suicide knife.
AND THIS:
Nowhere can a secret keep
always secret, dark and deep,
half so well as in the past,
buried deep to last, to last.
Keep it in your own dark heart,
otherwise the rumors start.
After many years have buried
secrets over which you worried,
no confidant can then detray
all the words you didn't say.
only you can the exhume
secrets safe within the tomb
of memory, of memory,
within the tomb of memory.
Yeah I was alllll feelings yesterday lol.
I lost all rationality.