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not much has changed except i'm unemployeed, and things keep popping up from my past so i'm seeing a therapist to try and help he doesn't think i need any pills at this moment.
i'm going to post a poem i wrote please don't freak out. just please tell me what you think of it.
The side I try so badly to hide
My wrist are tingling again
They keep taunting me
Telling me to cut CUT CUT!!!
It’s so hard to say no
If only you could hold my hand
Maybe I can drown the words out
Hear them slightly less
Their screaming now
Keep getting louder and louder
Why won’t you let me give in?
Why can’t you just let my blood shed?
You wouldn’t have to worry anymore
I’m just a fucking bore
Someone you can learn to ignore
I don’t want your help
I don’t deserve it
Who am I kidding you don’t give a shit
Here today, gone tomorrow right?
What goes through your head when I say good night?
After telling you this do you think just maybe
You can be there for me?
Long ago you told me
I’m everything you need me to be
What about now?
Am I still the girl you once knew?
Or have I become
The girl you’ve always feared I would be?
Tainted by my past
Do you really think I’ll last?
That this will be over tomorrow?
Ha you're funny if you do
These thoughts constantly consume me
Just waiting for a day
When I say well okay
Then what would you think?
I wouldn’t care anymore
What you thought
