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MD Sep 2013
"Eventually I just got tired
Of the same hell everyday"

"It got to the point where
I wanted to die."

"Die. Am I the only one who thinks
Of peace when they hear that word?"

"I want to die"

"Give me my old life back"

"My wrists are burning from all the cuts"

"I will **** myself, don't think I won't"

"What is this? An anxiety attack?"

"Death seems like my only option"
MD Sep 2013
This in an apology letter
To anyone whose ever left me
Because I was too
Nosy
Obsessive
Clingy
I'm so ******* sorry
And I wish I could say that I've changed
And I wish I could say you can come back now
But I'm still the exact same
I wish someone could break down the wall of my obsession
And see that there's actually a person there
With feelings
A person who tries so hard to hold onto people
Because I know what it feels like when everyone leaves
This is an apology letter
To you
For not showing that my true intentions
Were not to annoy you
But to make sure you know
That I would always care about you
MD Sep 2013
I am at a constant war with myself
And it's not because I don't see myself
The way others see me
It's because I see myself
Exactly how others see me
When I talk to someone
I can see how obnoxious and intrusive
I am
But I do not have the power to stop myself
I try so ******* hard to hold on to people
Because I know that someday they're going to leave
And maybe I'm holding on too tight
Maybe I'm pushing them away unintentionally
But I just care so much about people
More than I care for my own self
I especially care about you
But you do not care about me
I am a real person
With valid feelings
And it's about **** time that someone
Actually gives a ****
About me
MD Sep 2013
And if that first kiss
Was my only kiss
Upon your lips
Let me say
It was the greatest kiss
I've ever had
And if all you said
Was never meant
Let me say
This was the best amount of time
I've ever spent
If you never cared
Not even a bit
Let me say
You and I
Could be a really nice fit
MD Sep 2013
It's 4:42 am
And the walls are closing in
I'm whispering my last goodbyes
I cared way too much
Darling, I'm ready to die.

The ghost is pulling at my ankles
It's urging me to leave
I write my last love letter in blood
Ghost, please let me be.
MD Sep 2013
"Do you ever think about dying"
You whispered to me
As I had my hand down your pants
Maybe this isn't poetry
But, ****, the way your brain works
Is poetic to me
MD Sep 2013
Sometimes my words don't make sense
Like when I try to explain
How I've been dead for 2 years
Or when I try to say
That lately I've been drowning
In a sea full of darkness
Talking has never been
One of my talents
So I keep quiet
I observe
I wait
I wonder
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