One day, years and years from now,
I would love to have someone find my writing,
either through random searches on the internet,
or digging through a box found and a local flea market,
or something of the sort.
I would love for them to pick up the page, or the notebook,
or lean into the screen a little bit farther,
and absorb every word they see.
To see only my messy handwriting and sloppy signature,
but know that someone understands.
I would love for someone to find peace and contentment in knowing
that someone, at some time, felt exactly as they feel.
One day, years and years from now,
I would love to help someone not feel alone.
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12.22.2013
12.08.2013
My Apologies
I apologize for my poison,
I tried to warn you of it's effects,
it strangles you strongly from the inside
until your mind forgets to reject.
I apologize for my words,
I try to keep them inside,
but their weight is just too heavy
and their stableness declines.
I apologize for my anger,
I never wanted to see red,
now my eyesight's fading black,
from the inside of my head.
I apologize for my tears,
I try to cry only when I need,
but sometimes they slip out -
even sadness needs to be freed.
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6.18.2013
It's been a long time comin'
15.
I invited a boy into the parts of me I wasn't ready for.
I bled red confusion, anxiety, depression - despair.
I broke
myself
my honor
my sanity.
16.
I got fucked up for the first time.
Too much to drink, too much to smoke, too much. too much. too much.
I had a needle shoved through my nose, a ring replaced it and it still remains.
I don't remember too much
of being
sweet sixteen.
17.
I took a bottle of pills in one big gulp.
I succumbed.
I struggled.
I survived.
18.
I cried
for the entire
fucking
year.
19.
My friend's decided I wasn't their type.
Too depressed,
too anxious.
Not happy enough,
not good enough.
20.
I took a hundred-something pills in ten handfuls.
I woke up.
I was changed.
Life become beautiful.
21.
I fell in love.
Real love.
I bettered myself
I buried the past
I believed in magic
for the first time
since I was six.
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