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the darkness lives
the darkness thrives
the darkness takes you on a drive
and leaves you stranded in the bad places


-f.r.
I am not my anxiety
I am not the girl who cries while her hands shake
Because I am feeling everything way too deeply
I am not the aches in my chest
I am not the shortness of breath
Or heart palpitations
I am not the girl who thinks about dying every second
That was never me
It may be something I'm dealing with now
But it is not who I am
I am the girl who loves to laugh
Who loves life and joy and happiness
Who constantly tries to tell herself
"You are stronger than this"
I am the girl who still misses a boy who I met years ago
One that was taken then, and taken now
I am the girl who gives horrible advice
But loves giving it
Yes, I have my moments, like right now
Where I feel nothing but dread and despair and fear
But that passes, eventually
I am the girl who tries to love everything I come across
Not the girl who is crying on the floor because I can't breathe and I miss someone and it's been this way for years
why do we begin if we don't plan to finish
why do we love if we don't want to get hurt
why do we live if someday we must die
why do we smile if we really hurt inside
why do we frown when everything is upside down
why do we plan but not take to action
why do we cry when someday it will be alright
why do we get mad if we really should be glad
why do we mourn when somebody is gone
why do we say hi if we really mean goodbye
why do we question what shouldn't be questioned
and answer what shouldn't be answered?
tell me now...why?
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