May 4, 2015
Age:13 1/2
A knife resting in the dresser with
dried tears on it.
A mother who tries to be strong.
A father who drinks and is selfish.
A brother who doesn't notice his
sister who hurts.
A simple girl who is happy at school
but fights battles in her head.
Feeling worthless, a waste of space,
and cuts while crying.
She can't tell anyone because they
won't understand or would care.
She cries herself to sleep having no
one to talk to, every night.
Has no friends that she really trust,
cause she's tired of being betrayed.
She grabs the knife out of her dresser
and puts the blade to her wrist to feel
something rather then the pain.
She's tired of being depressed.
All of her friends ask if she's ok, she
tells them she's fine.
Has rough days and doesn't talk
about it.
Feels like she has no friends, but at
school she has plenty.
Smiling on the outside dying on the in
Makes jokes to make people happy,
and sticks up for people so they don't
go through the same depression as
her.
YOU ARE READING
poetry about my life
PoetryI made these all by myself, so please don't steal these. it would mean alot. this stuff really happened or still is happening to me. Most of the poems are kinda depressing. -Desiree
