I wanted to die
I don’t know how it went unnoticed
The bags under my eyes, black and blue
I barely slept and looked so weak
Hiding myself behind leggings and baggy sweaters
Behind foundation and eyeliner
Behind a fake smile and loving nature
I was a shadow of who I was
There was nothing I could want more
Than to take the gun to my head
Or to tie a noose around my neck
Or to let pills and alcohol poison me
Or to just bleed out on the bedroom floor
The only thing holding me back was the fear of oblivion
What would happen to my soul when I passed?
How would it affect the person that walked in on me?
Will all of my friends blame themselves?
Is anyone going to care that I’m dead?
I wanted to be a skeleton
With thighs that would barely let me stand up
And arms that couldn’t carry a backpack
A body that wouldn’t be able to stand
I wanted to ruin my body,
My soul
And every ounce of myself
- Author: celestialhippie ( Offline)
- Published: July 8th, 2016 23:11
- Category: Sad
- Views: 34
Comments1
many have seen
and many have tried
but you allow no one to see
what is on the inside
i have gone down that road
and experienced the pain
tried to take mine twice
but luckily i was saved
whether it was simply chance
or a complete miracle
i stand strong in my body now
both spiritual and physical
after countless sleepless nights
and body dropping tragedies
i now refuse to allow myself
to become another casualty
please talk to someone
whether best friend or complete stranger
put away those thoughts
and rid yourself from your own danger
there are people out there waiting
with arms open wide
waiting on you
to take your first stride
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