It's too common nowadays.
Why's that?
We pointed it out.
Made it a stereotype.
I remember the first time my mom said depression and bipolar disorder regarding me.
You don't just wake up one day and say, "Wouldn't you look at that, I have depression."
It overcomes you slowly until it hits you harder than you could have imagined.
In sixth or seventh grade, I remember jokingly saying I was going to kill myself.
Over what, you may ask?
Most likely "boy drama."
It wasn't until the nights I stayed up crying
Over the horrors that haunt me that I realized that what my mom was saying was true.
I find it strange how people can't remember dates.
I remember the time of day of which something awful happened.
Horrors of a loved one dying at eleven o'clock ish at night but it wasn't until 1:34 that your mom told you.
Horrors of a guy with no face and no voice forcing you to strip at 5:26 in the morning after you stayed up all night talking to strangers on the Internet.
Horrors of your first real relationship being mentally abusive starting at 3:53 at his house.
Horrors of waking up at night not being able to control your own hands as blood and other fluids drip down your hand at 4:27 a.m.
You look at someone,
You hear the way they talk,
And you put them in a box.
You make them a certain way in your head.
But, hon,
A smile
Can hide
A lot.
- Author: crazycatlady ( Offline)
- Published: August 5th, 2017 00:08
- Comment from author about the poem: Baca (baka): fool; idiot
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments3
A fine write. I thought it was 'Raca' that meant fool, idiot? I've seen 'Baca' in a Psalm (no.84). It means 'weeping, sadness'.
Oh, interesting. I'm really not sure. 'Baca' can also be spelled with a 'k' which I thought in Japanese meant fool/idiot. I will definitely do some more research. 🙂
I checked it on the internet and I think orchidee is right, it should be raca and not baca. So just change the line 'But, hon,' to 'Really, hon' and you are fine.
Great writing, great poem!
Good writing, Thank you for sharing!🦋
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