Another poem. Sorry if its really long. This one is called Who I Am.

I am spiraling
Down, not up
I can't take myself
I need to cut

I look at the razor in my hand
A memory flashes through my mind
Selfish, rude, unloyal friend
Is my mom right? Am I these thing?

Another memory attack.
Stupid school bullies
I'm a nerd. Too sensitive
I don't belong

I'm all alone
Physically...

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Hi everyone. Again. Probably no one actually reads this, but I'm posting it anyways.

It four AM right now, and I can't sleep. Too many flash backs. Nightmares. Grr I'm a mess. Anyways, I wrote another poem. This one is called
Leave Me Alone

Is it ever going to end
I can't take these memories
Get out of my head
I can't stand the intrusion

To many memories
Too painful to think
Too hurtful to try and do anything...

So. I realized how much of an idiot I am and how anxiety is going to consume me this year and how I just can't handle it anymore and there's nothing I can do to fix it. I just have to live with it but it's getting worse and I don't know what do do.

Had to submit my summer math packet in school today so I went into the library to do it and then the library was closed so I started getting nervous because this was one of the few study halls I had to submit it before the 10th. This one,...

Another one of my poems.

This one is called Urges

Leave me alone
Let me be
I can't take this anymore
Please let my mind fly free

You make shake
Shudder
Want to scream
And I don't know where to turn

I am hurting
In pain
Looking at a task blade
Wondering how I stay strong

I try to ignore it
Try not to give in
Try not to let it win
By how long...

Hi all. So I found how to post to my blog on TH! I just wanted to say hi, although I am fairly sure that no one will see this.

I just wanted to share a poem I wrote today.

Its called Staying Strong:

Nothing is as it used to be
Nothing is as it seems
I used to be happy
Content
But I don't even know who I am anymore

Counting the days I stay clean...
One...
Two...
Three......

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Throughout my years in high school, I've had my fair share of girls that I crushed on like many other guys have. However, not even one of them had any real feelings for me. They either weren't that into me, or they already had a boyfriend. Believe it or not, there are times that even I felt so stupid for even falling for them in the first place. I've learned over the course of high school that we go through the bad experiences so that after all that, we can finally live and experience the great,...

They say it's the hardships and struggles of life that contributes into shaping who you are. Time and time again, I've found that statement proven to be true. Although, it's difficult coping with such past experiences, especially when you let it get to you and bring you down to the darkest levels you never thought you were capable of undergoing. Let's begin.

It was after my freshmen year in high school had come to its end. It was the start of summer, and here I was thinking "What...