Growing Up
This is my fear,
that life becomes too fast,
the the speed I move at,
is too slow
I fear that life is the same
for everyone living here
we grow too fast
when we should be studying,
we are working
trying to buy a care,
a house,
a life
by the time you get to college
you work three hobs,
to make it through
you are done with college
and you find your life job
then you retire
your too old to live
and you die
no time for anything
this fear consumes my life
my happiness
Party
Here's goodbye to the selfish bitch
who actually only wanted to spread love
around the world
here's the "I'm sorry" letter
after he suicide
Here's the truth
the I love you's
the I'll miss you
Here's to the people who were loved and cared about the most
In stead of judging her,
step in her shoes
because if you can't feel that pain,
first count yourself lucky
second you can't understand
White Walls
White walls
empty
no windows
and a solid door
sometimes when I close my eyes
they get brighter
the lights
dim
when the nurse comes in
I don't cry
just stare at the empty space
and I feel myself
slowly go insane
One Year
Everyone says you are a bad person
a waste of time
I start to believe it
But then I can't

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heartbroken: a compilation
PoetryA series of poems describing the turmoil of loving, breakups, depression, and learning to deal with it. TRIGGER WARNING; talks about suicide, rape, domestic violence and self-harm