her hands once soft with comfort now carve their anger deep “my dear it’s much to late for you she’s gonna kill you when you sleep” for the stuffed animals will be the only ones that will hear your silent weeps they’ll be knocking on the door from all the cops and federal creeps your lifeless body laying there, your life remains incomplete the echoes of the silent death, the strain of heartbeat...

I was quiet but not blind I was slow but wise For I knew everyone around me and I studied them I had random outburst of anger that I could not control some days but I tried my best to be kind for I was not made for school And I know it’s gonna sound corny, conceited, portraying i’m saying I’m too cool But I’ve only ever dreamt of becoming a real poet I wanna write books in my bedroom I wann...

{lil bit off prompt} i regonozed his blue eyes a mile away everyone of my friends telling me to stay but i would run to him every time cause he was mine and i was his even though i was a little kid and he was grown i was nothing more than a secret an obsession we both found comfort in changing the password on my phone nobody needs to know he is who i call when i am alone nobody sees the...

as I stared into the eyes of the person I once loved every ounce of my affection turned into aggravation for I am not the evil one I try my best to be kind l try my best to smile at strangers when they pass by but I don’t need to blame others to feel content with myself
everything I say or do relates to my mental health every day I step a little closer to forgiveness Life is too short to f...

i woke up with a bang the feeling of past shame i am not her yet i feel like i am the label of slut painted on my face for i want to be loved for every part of me my hair my eyes my smile even my personality as long as im not used for my body i am content but my mind will not allow me to run free trapped in my bed no motivation no empathy no need to eat staring at the blank page trying t...

I crave the attention that my mother never gave me just like I crave that last bite of food before my calorie intake has been met I’m constantly craving but I’m never achieving I’m constantly hoping for love and not the kind that is shown from words but is shown from actions the kind of love that you get from knowing me not feeling me not me showing them how to love me but actually caring a...

romantic silence when just our eyes talk to each other looks across busy rooms knowing we both remember what happened that night and hope that you won’t forget me when you call me to say goodnight praying this isn’t our last goodbye hoping you’ll text me in the morning without begging you too knowing i shouldn’t eat but it comforts me so i do it anyway i worked out today and i tell mysel...

i hear them say a girl needs a mother but does that apply to me does my mother make me happy? and i know the answer to that but i try not to believe it because my mother is the reason i cry she is the reason i don’t sleep at night she is the pain in my voice and the sadness in my tears my mother is the reason i want to get out of here she is the reason im often burnt out she’s the reason i g...

standing on the battle field one body one knife in hand i manage to slit a single vain my bodys voice yells out in pain “why do you hate me?” maybe it was the lack of mothers love maybe its cause you didnt meet your weight goal never filling the void always digging deeper...

i cannot love you my mind has secrets like you do not know and if i tell you them like i told him i can’t risk letting you go i cannot love you i am a dry desert breeze on a cold summer day your warmth won’t be the same if i stay i have to leave now so our love won’t get in the way i cannot love you what if you don’t understand me what if you shut the door on me like how he shoved his sm...