A survivor of a stormsurvivors- let me tell you my story,A survivor of a storm8 hours ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
[of] yesterday and today,
.... LIFE and d-e-a-t-h.
No one understands the storm,
Me and my misery;
we all have our demons
we're all abusers--- survivors.
It's all in my head,
It's all in my head;
I'll always remember: A Cryoatic fanfic He stared at you with shining eyes. They were an enchanting blue. The kind you'd see in a aquarium. You smiled, and sat down next to him. You two didn't need to exchange words, your smiles said enough. You were both happy to see each other again. It was lunch time, the only time of the school day when you could finally hang out with your number one buddy. "I thought of a nickname for myself." He said, pausing to eat his nutella sandwich.I'll always remember: A Cryoatic fanfic13 minutes ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
"What is it?"
"Don't tell me it doesn't sound cool."
He had a point. But you couldn't help but wonder if there was a deeper meaning for the reason he choose that name. You pondered this for
I've lost interest in what makI've lost interest in what makes me happyI've lost interest in what mak13 hours ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
I'm so tired and life has trapped me within this cage of expectation but where shall I go from here. Do I try to escape to nothingness or do I try to walk through the bricks and thorns that will cut through me with every step I take. This is my story I cook and leave pots and pans to go mouldy like my depression. I feel like the light within me has gone out. If I died tomorrow do you think that anyone would know? Would anyone give a shit? I live in a box that is draining my money away. I can't tidy up I've tried and I just mess it up again. I can't even relax when I do I drift off to the world of drea
self worthMy words are like spit onself worth17 hours ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
sidewalk they don’t mean a
god damn thing.
They go by unnoticed
much like this foul beast that beats
in my chest.
Look at the fucking marks on this
arm and tell me something to make me
Don’t say accidents happen
because this was on purpose.
I’m as shitty a person as
the person who walked by and saw but
I’m the kid who doesn’t get
help. I’m the one who suffers for
Drop your problems on my
head and I’ll make them magically
Lost at Sea I'm r e a c h i n gLost at Sea20 hours ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This
out for you
but you are too far away
we are on s|e|p|e|r|a|t|e
tiles of a different kind
where cuts and addiction
happen all the time.
I'm caught between
the glass that continues to
across the ground.
We use to
running wild but one day we
grew up and lost innocence when
their hands went too far south.
Now we hide behind the curtains
and towels with blood d
So I JUST got home finally from the HospitalSo I JUST got home finally from the Hospital (I waz there for 4 freiking hours)! I hav 3 stiches now and 5 abrasions! I also have a HUGE burn on my leg (near the knee)! All this cuz I was a IDIOT and went bike riding (without a helmet and wearing flip-flops) And lost control . Then with my feet I tried to stop and my left flip-flop fell of and 'boom' I sliced my foot on the pavement and completely mangled my other toes. Then I went to de emergency room and waited for 2 And a half hours just to get seen. then it took 25 mins to get out! AND BEFORE I went in there I was getting squirted by water from water guns so you can say my day was 'fun'!So I JUST got home finally from the Hospital21 hours ago in Visual & Found Poetry More Like This