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you don't exist
when he's in a good company

you hate your mind
of how it always agree,
then feel awful afterwards

you hate how you crave
to things you'll never have

I'm not even surprise
that no one calls you

those who mean the world to you
doesn't even bother to see you

they don't even feel the remorse
of how they treated you

you blame yourself and it's all your fault
when they could give effort
or time, even if it's so short
even if it's sudden

you blame yourself for reasons
when you're just done with everything

he isn't even interested
of all the stories you have to tell

they don't even message you
to ask you how you were

you cut them off but not totally
hoping they would understand
and will not left you out

you're always crying
for just having yourself

you hate loneliness
but wanted to be alone

you're hard on yourself
you don't even eat
and when you do, you feel bad
and wanna puke it all up

you do wanna live
but you're getting tired
for understanding things
you can't even accept

you're slowly killing yourself
as if you don't hate it

you wanna be healthy
so you always feel sorry

do you know what you're doing?
or you just keep make-believing?
is it all what you're hoping?

they don't even answer when you're calling
do you really wanna stop living?

you keep bluffing and
lying like you're dying

he doesn't like you like that
don't even try to disagree

he has a girl because of you
not taking a chance when you get to

just keep hating yourself
that's what you're good at

and you know what they say
hone the things that you
are good at doing

it's all funny!
how the voices in your head
keep on banging the doors
always wanting to be heard

when you're so silent
and so apart from the world.

trying to live is hard
but loving yourself is harder

funny how you keep things on your own

you're so good at lying
they don't even bother to ask how are you

and when they do,
you convince them
and improve your lies

you told yourself
you'd get rid of that feelings
it's been years
you don't even know how to do it

-xysaoirse-

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