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Damaged Before Life Began Stats: 11 year old girl Dad- never met Mom- in jail Brother- living in another home, haven't seen in 5 years Sisters- taken away at birth Homes I've lived in besides my own...
It has just turned seven On a Saturday eve I should be sat downstairs With the kids on my knees But I am laid up in bed, alone and in such pain As my old black dog Paces up and down to a new...
There's a part of me That dies inside Part of me Wants to run and hide Do you like me. Are you scared. Do I want you. Am I prepared.
Breathing It's kinda hard to do You're there without me I'm here without you Feelings They're there behind the walls Love beckons me My name it calls Trust It binds you and me Keeps us...
Sometimes, during certain moments, I feel so strong. At other times, I'm instantly overcome by such a deep sadness...Something I don't understand but that lives deep within me.
"Why do people kill themselves?" Someone posed this question the other day, so here's my answer: People kill themselves because they simply are tired of their lives.
It's been one of those days. Woke up in a daze. Feel lost in a maze. Negative thoughts can't help but play. Round every turning, Is another spurning.
I wanna run away. Can't take the pain. The suffering. The heartache. But I can't. I must face another day. I've gotta stay strong. I wanna run away. Leave it all behind. The screams.
Like a child crying in the corner; My spirit in the corners of my mind, Howls from all the tears and disorder, Answers to this guilt I cannot find.
#acrostic. Come to me, old enemy mine, I shall welcome you a while. Overdue, a chat with you; my behaviour you defile. Make me pay in every way for our antics through the night.
Slowly creeping . Softly weeping . My life is like a movie . One minute simple . The next one I crumble . This is the only way I see . Then you came along . You finished the song .
I felt the dizziness that three words bring and each time, they steal a piece of me and gnaw away at the small collection of faith I hold that promises everything will eventually ...
I do all this posting, they look like shite. But everyone keeps liking the words that I write. Don't know what's wrong with my mood these days. I don't appreciate what I spell or the words I say.
Smiling hides a lot If you put on a convincing face Most people won't be able to tell its fake That inside you're crying That your heart is slowly dying Even my friends don't notice the pain But...
For such a young girl I do too much, I need to stop, think and just look up. Looking down I will not succeed, Grip hard, sort myself out; I ask myself with a please.
#tipsyntiredsongs The Opusses I tag as #tipsyntiredsongs are lyrics composed to be sung and should be published on YouTube in the future on my group's channel: Tipsy & Tired. I hope you enjoy them.
Day and Night. The dark and then the light. The dark is a bitter bite. Taking away any fight. Across the hills you can hear my cries. A shaking scream into my mind. Inside me my soul dies.
Shivering from the cold I feel it nipping at me, I can't feel my toes. Bundling up, But it's not enough.
I'm fighting against the current. Left gasping and drowning. My wings have been clipped. Dragged against the jagged rocks. Whatever is watching me. Laughs at me with malice.
#acrostic. *a chance I've misunderstood the word. More and more I lose all hope. Each morning it's harder to rise. Light seems so dull and ever so bleak. An emptiness I hold inside.
M aybe one day I'll understand, but E verything just looks so damned L onging for a better plan, but A nother wall between me stands N ever achieve these hollow dreams C hase forever but...
I don't know why today, drained I feel in many ways. Not done much -though, it feels like more, more than the other days. Did I unpack my life, refill it with ordeal and strife.
Just a few days ago I read some words that would make me stop loving a person after 10years. On the same day my own sister kicked me out from the apartment we share.
Somehow I will love you Somehow I will make do Somehow It'll be forever Somehow It feels like never Somehow My heart does hurt Somehow I'll be curt Somehow I will speak truth Somehow I will beat...