Doodlekapoodle
I like rainbows and stories that make you fall off your seat 💕😀 (14 yr old ) 🌈
Doodlekapoodle
I like rainbows and stories that make you fall off your seat 💕😀 (14 yr old ) 🌈
I like rainbows and stories that make you fall off your seat 💕😀 (14 yr old ) 🌈
I like rainbows and stories that make you fall off your seat 💕😀 (14 yr old ) 🌈
Coins
Flip the coin
See where it lands
The clanking noise
I can’t stand
Heads tails
It’s all the same
I’m just tired
Of playing this game
Heads tails
It won’t define me
I’m just tired
Of constantly trying
One or the other
My life or my death
I live to suffer
Gambling my breath
Shut up I know
How much you care
But I can’t hear it
In suffocating air
My coins they fall
Out of my mouth
I feel so...
Did they… finally give up on me?
Wait what… what is this feeling,
Loneliness? Emptiness?
No.
I told them to give up…
But maybe-
That was the only way I could ask for them to save me.
Please…
Why did you have to give up too?
Even though I was the one who asked you to…
Please…
It hurts-
It-
Hurts even more now…
Why am I me?
Who even am I?
Who was I ever?
What is it I’m doing?
I don’t ...
Did I cross the line?
I don’t think so…
I can’t tell anymore.
Why is there a line?
And who made it
Why shouldn’t I cross it?
Now I want to.
Though when I did.
I remembered again.
That I was the one who made it.
And then I went back.
To the other side of the line.
And sat there and told my self.
To never cross it again.
Why did I cross the line?
I don’t know…
I can’t tell anymore.
...
If only
I was as good
As everything
I want to be,
But what I want to be
Just Can’t be.
It’s to good for me
I’m so painfully numb now.
The world is crumbling
My head is spinning
My heart is failing
I can’t do this
All they ever tell me is
Keep going
It will get better
Just take one more step
One more time
Keep moving forward.
But what if moving forward moves me back.
To where I fail.
Ultimately ...
TW ‼️- mention of su!c!de and
Self h@rm
Ya know Ive written this letter a countless number of times. Nothing ever feels right. I mean my life never feels right either. At this point what choice do I have but to end it. Killing yourself is easy. But have I ever stopped and thought, how many times I’ve tried? No, who would truly think about it that much? I do. I think about it every single day. L...
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(What I think every time I say I’m “fine”)
(TW mention of Selfharm and su!c!de)
You know at this point I’m ready to give up.
Imagine a world where the time goes by extremely fast yet you’re anxious about the future. You don’t even realize it’s Sunday since you just got up right? Oh wait it’s actually Monday already?! Oh I slept in till 1 pm I suppose the day is practically over. What...
You think i need to go to the hospital? Am I really that bad. Am I so bad I’ll never amount to anything. How do you expect me to practice cello go to school do enough assignments to not get an f play orchestra music go to therapy every day and by then I won’t even have enough time or mental capacity to hangout with my friends. I can’t catch up anymore I’m done I’m tired and that’s all I’ll ever be...
One drop
It’s always one drop
It makes mistakes on the paper
The ink spreads
And I spread with it
No…
I’m so kind and good
What did I DO to deserve any of this?
People are always so evil
They hurt you just because they can
I can hurt myself
But they hurt me even more
More and more…
The hole stays forever
Until too many holes exist and I won’t be able to stay whole again
I’ll crumble to the groun...
Stare
At her
Nearly For hours
I can’t continue on
Living this way is painful
Though I know she loves me
I love her more than anyone ever
If only I could see her more often
Too lose myself in her adorable eyes & voice
If
I were
To be happy
I could do more
Maybe I’ll be okay soon
Will I ever be okay soon?
Well loving her helps my pain somewhat
How much longer can I live like this?
...
Concealed thoughts
Fish gliding through water
I want peace
I need money
I need it to survive
I don’t want your mind
Your mind is fine
My mind is fine
I won’t kill you
I’m going to help you
Though
Everything is just as it’s meant to be.
Flying thoughts
Swimming cats
I want crime
I don’t need money
I want mine
I want my own
My own mind
Mind your mind
Cause it wil...