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CantSeeMe Jul 13
I hurt
I do
with words
of my own

sorry that's not clear
lets make you see it dear

"why needed you to exist
and why did you need to mess that up
you're weak
can't even stand yourself
you cry when you hurt, when you feel
can't even deal"

I said it
all at once
I'm the voice
you say
that doesn't pray
I'm the demons they say
who can't wait to stay
Selfharming
CantSeeMe Jul 13
they say those are voices
in your head
but I don't believe
those voices are mine
I know
they don't come out of nowhere
just out of my soul
they do as I say
I play the game
hoping someday
you won't call it blame
  Jul 13 CantSeeMe
Sigrid Tylstam
The truth is,
there´s no one like you.

You´re the one who gets me --
really gets me.
You´re funny as hell,
and somehow always know how to make me laugh
when I didn´t even want to.

You teach me things about life
without making it a big deal.
You help beacuse you want to.
Beacuse that´s who you are.

You´ve always been there.
Always trying.
Always showing up.
And you still call me your little girl
like that part of me never changed.

I´ve loved a lot of people in different ways.
But no one comes close to the way I love you.

You´re not just my dad --
you´re my favorite person.
Love you dad. <3
  Jul 13 CantSeeMe
Nosy
Today I woke up
Birds chirping
Frogs screeching

The sunshine dawning down on me
Not a raindrop in sight
Will today be a good day?
Who knows really
All I can do is try my best today

The air feels soft-
A little breeze
The coffee is hot-
Good enough for me

The machine rattles as the beans-
Get crushed up with the water,
How lovely to see

Shoes waiting patiently to be worn
Not today I've sworn
I'll take it easy for a day
And make the most of it-
Today.
An easy day.
  Jul 13 CantSeeMe
mysterie
this feeling of
upset,
frustrated,
sad,
misunderstood,
mad --
just makes me want
to rip my hair out of my head
and punch something.

knowing i full well
do not have the strength
to do
either.

i would break my knuckles
punching something,
and hurt my hands trying to
pull all my hair out.

im too weak.
that's what this was all about anyway,
im mad because im weak,
im sad because im too quiet,
im frustrated because no one hears me!
no one truly understands
my brain
and that will never change
no matter what i do.

no one but me is in here.

i feel things loudly,
and it feels like
im being swallowed
by multiple intense
feelings
all at
once.

and it's just too much,
for one girl.
one brain.
one heart.
one voice.

it makes me want to yank my hair out
and punch something
until my knuckles are red and ******.
this is not edited, just checked. its very raw, my feelings are just really big right now and i don't know what to do with them.
date wrote: 13/7
When I was last
I dreamed of being first

When I became first
I wished I was last

Those in the middle
looked left then right

Shook their heads in disbelief
And prayed with all their might

Who was it that was left
Who then was the right
CantSeeMe Jul 12
a place to be
safe
comfortable
happy and
depressed

different with a smile
but still cry for a while
nothing is normal
cause this isn't formal

could be a persons could be a place

but not a house
that's just for grace
it's only there
when it knows your face
when you don't see
only smell
but still could tell

then
call it home
Not a very original topic to write about I know, but be careful when you call something home
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