Teen Poetry #8 |
Wishing I was home |
stormdancer Junior Member
since 2007-05-10
Posts 31state of confustion |
Another day over a new one just begun i’m forced to wake already I wish it was done I’ve been here six days now I miss home, and my family If I hadn’t tried to kill myself I wouldn’t be here in room 303 slowly the numbness from sleep pours out till it’s gone, left me with pain I only want out, to listen to music again eat food I made myself, and walk in the rain To laugh at nothing without being called insane and cry without someone thinking i’m gonna strangle myself with my freaking shoelace cause i'm in so much pain I want to sleep till noon and skip all my meals I want to pain my nails silver, stay up late type up my poetry, hug my family, eat healthy and lose some weight without being diagnosed with an eating disorder write a new song, take a long shower listen to the radio play all night surf the net, talk on the phone for a hour look up lyrics and sing along. I want to go home. |
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