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by ~Alice-Raynes

I feel so empty
I am not whole.
I feel so numb
Without a heart or soul.

I feel out of place
In this world of care.
I feel at home
In my own dark lair.

I feel so useless
Like a person without a future.
I feel so unimportant
Like the background of a picture.

I feel so tired
Yet I’ve done nothing but sleep.
I feel so fatigued
When my alarm clock beeps.

I feel so depressed
Even when I am with everyone.
I feel so sad
When everyone else is having fun.

I feel like I have no family
I am like a maid that is not paid.
I feel like I am alone
Like I have no one to come to my aid.

I feel so old
But I am so young.
I feel close to

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Don't Call For Blood- Self Harm Prevention Poem

by ~BlackFaeBird

Resist the urge
Resist the urge

Don’t call for Blood.

Resist the urge
Resist the urge

Don’t call for Blood.

I tell myself
I tell myself

Don’t call for Blood.

I repeat
I repeat

Don’t call for Blood.

You’re better than this
You’re better than this

Don’t call for Blood.

You’re stronger
You’re stronger

Don’t call for Blood.

You don’t need the pain
You don’t need the pain

Don’t call for Blood.

It’s just an addiction
It’s just an addiction

Don’t call for Blood.

It’s not what you need
It’s not what you need

Don’t call for Blood.

Find a different way
Find a different way

Don’t call for Blood.

Please cry out
Please cry o

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alone

by ~jimbo85

Do you know what it feels like to be alone?
When every day you know you’re going to be sad,
you know you’re going to cry.
To walk through the halls,
but not be seen.
It’s like you weren’t even born.

When you talk,
no one hears you.
When you cry,
no one cares.
So, you just sit by yourself all day,
and cry, as the world just walks past you.

Do you know what that’s like?
To live every day,
feeling as if no one cares.
To be alone,
like you always knew you would.

When will this end?
I can’t bear to be alone anymore.

© jimmy just

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Who Needs Friends?

by *ColdKid

Dear Loneliness,
Will you be my friend?
Because I seem to just be a trend,
That the world has put to bed.

Dear Sorrow,
Will you make me smile?
Because Happiness has run a mile,
Just like everything else I need.

Dear Pessimism,
Will you help me hope?
Because Optimism is a slippery slope,
When you’ve seen the world.

Dear Apathy,
Will you make me care?
Because I hate Interest’s flare,
In a place too dull for life.

Dear Agony,
Will you make me content?
Because you’re the one that’ll prevent,
That which I long for.

Dear Death,
Will you make me feel alive?
Because I don’t even want to survive,
In a world that cares too much.

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