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Just these intense feelings put on a page
I walk around, a rope tied around my neck Every breath is insecure Uncertain of the next, time My facts are not the facts Complete breakdown of what is the truth I try to be the perfect child My existence continues to be a burden I may never understand why But that doesn't stop the itch to find out Every tear opens up a reason To push me away Into the dark ally Further and further each day Till I am in total darkness Not a single crack of sunlight Desperate to find a way out Not only trapped in the prison, but Trapped in a prisoner's mind Why am the faulty one? Why am I the mistake? Why am I the "it" child? Why do I try to be loved but get so much hate? I got straight A's in school Studying and homework on most afternoons I thought you'd be proud Instead you shouted, how I should have got even higher "What about an A+?" You said I had to complete the next chapter I thought I was doing so much but still for you, I wasn't enough Now I can list and define the organelles in a cell I have memorized the periodic table quite well I have conducted lab research in high school My findings were used for making policy But inside I continue to feel so alone and empty I have not figured out what I did so wrong To the point of being unlovable and abandoned I have tried to understand She tells me it is my lack of confidence That I am annoying when I am insecure It makes her step back and be unfriendly I am hurt but I want to fix things with my sister. So many thoughts whirl in my head I wonder if I have to let go of our relationship In so many ways it is unhealthy But if I work on my self will she start to care for me? He tells me I get hurt too easily That I blame him even though I make sure I do not I try to be conscious of my words, tone and body But he does not reciprocate the efforts I am tired; being the one who initiates Asking him how his day was, telling him good morning and good night Trying to connect through humor While he presents himself as tough, cold and mean I am in therapy four days a week With mindfulness, assertiveness training and DBT I learn techniques on how to communicate, On anger management, on building self esteem But nothing makes my family want to love me I can imagine building confidence How they will probably be excited too They can use me to their favor And get me to do for them what they want me to do But when I start to put boundaries They will start to put me down I might be vulnerable and lose confidence And by that point, I will start to drown That's when they will leave me I would have not been useful to them They may even call me mean, insensitive and arrogant Kind of how they do now Naturally j will feel insecure again And suddenly my lack of confidence is the secret ingredients I began therapy, intense feelings of shame inside A problem that has to be fixed, a liability that has to be dealt with A disease that has to be cured I am the annoying song "that never ends" Everybody shuts their ears when they hear that song Because that song goes on and on and on And I just keep going on. Knowing the reason they do not love me Lies in their burning regret and disappointment That I it was a mistake I was born I did not live up to be the servant I was created for I should never have existed Every breath I take is insecure, knowing I do not deserve to live I am stealing the space i occupy, the breath I use to survive, the time, the energy, the food I eat I can only hide. But my therapist says "it is not you, it's them" I cannot understand how Eversince I was a child, I knew I was The Problem in life I was the child that should have never been born But now I am here What do I do? How do I be? How do I keep going? When I know the problem is and will always be me? |
Re: Just these intense feelings put on a page
This is awesome, so powerful. It’s well written as always but I especially love this part and this stanza here.
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Re: Just these intense feelings put on a page
This is amazing and you are amazing! <3
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Re: Just these intense feelings put on a page
I also enjoy seeing the things you post. Hope all is well.
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