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#1

Why can’t I breathe?

Shaking on the bathroom floor, curled up in suffocating blankets, its easier to feel the pain outside than inside, remember to cut in places no one will see

No one seems to care. The world passes by without me, blindingly fast. The words on my gravestone will be blurry. Raindrops on the window race to their end. Who will miss me when I’m gone?

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    #2

    one day,
    one minute
    one second
    is all it takes
    to let go of everything
    staring at the ceiling
    i wonder what it would be like
    to live a different life
    one completely different from this
    this hurts
    everything hurts
    nothing i do helps
    the crying
    all it does is build-up
    the fake smiling
    all it does is make people think you're fine
    the cutting and the lying
    none of it helps
    when is my time to go
    will it be the worst day of my life?
    probably.

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    #3

    title: wish
    how good is it?: it sucks, I'm genuinely confused about whats happening

    to fit in...
    and to fake who you are...
    to spread your love!
    to get this far!
    I wish,
    all I can do is wish
    I cant fit in...
    but I can stay fake
    and maybe someday...
    my wings will spread
    maybe one day...
    I can finally lie dead
    but I keep my distance
    from one and all
    so maybe one time when you get so far
    I can say you did it
    from the heavens above
    so you know that all you can do is

    LOVE

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    #4

    i
    have
    everything
    and
    yet


    i
    need
    more.




    i come from a wealthy(er) family,



    I am jealous of everyone else.



    I am better looking then most,


    but I am still jealous of everyone else.





    i have loving supportive parents,

    but I am still jealous of everyone else.



    i

    am

    depressed




    f*ck

    the

    media.

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    #5

    well now I really only know how to watch my comfort streamer in my basement wtf did i do to deserve this?
    I wish I was the moon, or the sun, or the sky, rather than a cloud.
    time barely goes bye when the hope in the sky is just caffeine, youtube and spotify
    I used to have the tightest bond with my friends, a crappy gaming youtube channel lost them cause I didn't know I i should stay or maybe go
    outside with with my friends, the sun shining in the sky maybe there's more then a drop or a ray of hope, maybe i just gotta look harder...

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    #6

    as I look out the window
    I see a black bird singing
    and dancing freely
    oh how I wish I was a bird
    flying anywhere I want to go
    but alas I'm stuck like a mouse
    stuck In a trap lost and afraid.

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    #7

    Poem Title: Say Saying Said

    Die dying dead
    Lie lying lied
    Burn burning burned
    Try trying tried
    Fail failing failed
    Kill killing killed
    Die dying dead
    Words in my head
    Forever
    Eternal
    No longer internal
    The violence inside
    Screams in the night
    Not making a sound
    Fake making you proud
    Wanting to cry
    Not wanting you to pry
    Quiet my mind
    Close my eyes
    See the unseen
    Unsee me
    Useless to me
    The feelings that be
    The feeling unfold
    Forget being bold
    Forever alone
    The heart inside cold
    Black as my soul
    Hush
    Sweep it under the rug
    No one needs to know
    Don’t let it show
    Pillow wet with tears that flow
    From the eyes behind that smile
    I will never show it
    Fake as can be and you know it
    I’ll be quiet I’ll be quick
    I’ll jump over the candle stick
    That burns within
    Set ablaze from my wick
    Killing me softly
    With his song
    Is it wrong?
    Is it wrong, is it right
    Will I ever be alive
    No end in sight
    But that’s alright
    Just repeat
    Repeat
    Die dying died
    Lie lying lied
    Burn burning burned
    Try trying tried
    Fail failing failed
    Kill killing killed
    Die dying
    Dead.

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    #8

    It took so long to get here, and it'll take even longer to get out.
    I wish I was the moon, or the sun, or the sky, rather than a cloud.
    Time stands still when you look at it, and it lies when I lay.
    I never wanted to be this way. But maybe it's OK.

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    #9

    I have a good idea! Oops! I don't have the resources to make this, but i really want to do it, my life depends on it. WOW! I just had an idea to easily make the thing i want to make! S**t, i forgot it. Everything is broken now.

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    #10

    We came to this place.
    This far away place.
    Where we know what happens but can’t do anything.
    The days are all the same. The days.
    Do I change anything?
    No. I am in this far away place.
    Where I hear what I am supposed to do but can’t do it.
    This far away place has a mountain.
    I am at the bottom and can’t get up.
    I am in a far away place.

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    #11

    It started quite early, before even five,
    Out of control, on trouble I thrived,
    Always getting hurt and never once cried,
    And by some miracle, barely survived.

    As I got older, It was noticed by mother,
    How as a teen, I could manipulate others,
    How I didn’t care if someone would suffer,
    And was even unaffected by the death of my brother.

    Mum and dad sat me down, and we had a talk,
    They stayed strong and true, they did not balk,
    If the world was the cheese, I was the chalk,
    I had to get down from the ledge I would walk.

    We met with a doctor, the chat seemed informal,
    The problem was deeper than just ‘Non-conformal’,
    I saw things grey, when everyone saw floral,
    But one thing was clear, I was not normal.

    So off to the “hospital”, and that’s where I’ll stay,
    To be locked up at night and watched through the day,
    I felt I was trapped, like a caged bird of prey,
    And ready to crack, like an old pot of clay.

    Then came the sessions, my favourite was group,
    I wasn’t alone, while stuck in this loop,
    An occasional hiccup, the odd fly in the soup,
    The doctor would frown, his shoulders would droop.

    Over the months, progress was slow
    But here I was learning, and here could grow,
    I wasn’t a danger, and soon I would go,
    Back to my family, who were waiting at home.

    When the day came, for my well earned release,
    That demon inside was not yet deceased,
    But I have control, and I’m holding the leash,
    I will not let go, because now I feel peace.

    So please forgive me, if it seems I don’t care,
    Although hurtful to you, to me it’s not fair,
    To have all those emotions, and lay them out bare,
    That’s my one wish, but the feelings not there.

    When I met her, and things started to change,
    She wasn’t scared or think me deranged,
    The things she taught me would fill up this page,
    Now me and emotions, not so-far estranged.

    There is still a lot I don’t yet understand,
    But I am still learning, and will grow and expand,
    Thank you to those that gave me a hand,
    It’s all down to you, that my life is now grand.

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