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Liana 5d
When people enter my room now
I corner myself to the edge of the bed
And get ready to cover my ears
Like a scared dog
And scared dogs
Aren’t scared of everything because they’re wimpy
They’re scared because they had to be

Even when people get disappointed
The child cries because he didn’t get to pet it
The owner looks at it with pity
But the dog feels it mist continue

though not violent
It will bark
And though not in danger
It will whimper

Not because it’s wuss
But because they can’t truly trust everyone
After their first owner
After those horrors
No one it’s at the back of its cage
Scared
Liana 6d
Why does having food in my stomach
Feel like I failed
Liana 6d
I just changed my HP description thing
From female to gender questioning
I don’t know why the hell that’s so scary
But yesterday
I really did not feel like a girl
As if I don’t need more this is also stressing me out a bit lately. I’ve been feeling like I’m not really fully a girl some days more than others and I am already part of this community and I love it but it’s still scary and I just didn’t like seeing the F next to my username yesterday so I changed it. I took a quiz and it says I’m girlflux which sounds about right but I don’t know. So yeah idk ahhhhhuhsjninkjskjnsjknskjns. I’m trying to convince myself this is nothing but it’s been harder to do lately
Liana 7d
“A perfect quiet child”
They called me
Don’t call me mature when I was just scared and unhappy

I was not an adult
Why did you treat me like one
And now you dare to wonder
What happened to my head
Why I’m always in bed
It wasn’t just my father
It was everyone else too

Stop saying I’m an old soul
I’m smart
I’m just ******* terrified
I’m miserable
Trust me
You don’t be envious of that
Or at least if you knew why I’m like this way
You wouldn’t be
Liana 7d
What has my life become?
Liana Jul 30
I'm mourning the person
I never became
The one who was normal
Who didn't carry all the blame

My younger self would dream
Of many friends and happiness
But all I am now
Is a lump of unsteadiness

I'm mourning the idea
Of the person I would have liked to be
The one that could have been me
The one
That isn't

I never became someone
My younger self wished to be
Saw the things she wanted to see
Instead I feel all this pain constantly

Is that what she survived for?
She did not survive for me to be miserable
She survived for more
She survived for someone
I never became
Liana Jul 28
You only love me when I let you pull apart my peices
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