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The pain inside
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The girl who does nothing
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Talk
All talk, no actionMakes Jack, a pathological liarKinda harsh? Yes, I know,But as the popular saying goes,Actions speak louder than words. It’s tiring, you know?Just listening to people say stuff,Making promises they can’t keep,Say things without an iota of truth,I keep wondering, just what is the point?Doesn’t the guilt hunt you?Won’t you get hurt in…
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In the end
Hold on,Pain ends.I didn’t really believe it,When I heard it at first.But now I can see that it really is true,Nothing is permanent,This too shall pass. One day, I woke upAnd I went about my day,And suddenly everything didn’t hurt as much.I decided “okay, maybe I’m just in my happy phase”“I’ll probably just go back…
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Those parts
Doesn’t life suck,When you want to be everything you’re not.You lie.Telling everyone “I’m fine”“I’m healed”When you know very well you really aren’t.Part of you is tired.Tired of trying,Tired of hoping,Looking for a boost or something to just get you through today.You don’t know if you can do it anymore,But you lie,And you say “I’m fine”…
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Eh, Maybe
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Girl in the mirror
She’s beginning to look better,The girl in the mirror.Her face seems brighter, eyes well lit and filled with hope.Is it because of a new diet?My new hair attachments?Or maybe the new make up that I’m applying?No, I don’t think it’s that.I don’t think all the shadow chasing yielded any results whatsoever.I think it’s because I’m…
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What I long for
It’s been a long week, scratch that, it’s been a long month. My sister thinks I’m depressed. That’s funny actually “ha, ha depression” Like what the heck am I going through? Sorry, that wasn’t actually funny. Pardon my dumb ass humour. It’s a thing of the times. I wonder sometimes if I’m the only one…
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I’m fine
I’m fine,Or at least I think I am.At least that’s what I say to them, when they ask me how I am.Because there’s no point explaining,No one can really help me,In fact sometimes, they just end up, making things worse. I’ve tried ranting,Talking about my problems,But it’s either no one gets it ,Or they give…
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The secret keeper
“Hush!”You can’t say a word.It violates the code.The one you swore to keep.“Hush!”Don’t you dare tell a soul.What will your conscience say,When your confidant tells the whole world? You want to be a good friend,Or at least a good listener.So when people come along and ask you,“Can I tell you a secret?”You shrug and nod…