So... there's an internal writing competition coming up at my school, and I kinda want to enter it... I mean, I also kinda have to...
But since I am horribly terrible at narrative-writing, I have decided to do a poem for it. Hence the name and content of this post.
So please don't judge, this is the beginning of a poem. Copied from a notebook on my bedside table. And edited from that. And I know it needs further editing. A heap of further editing. But I will post the version I submit.
my head cannot stop,
my eyes cannot dry,
my heart will not mend.
i am incurable,
unlovable.
my life will fall apart,
and i search for a refuge,
as i am devoured by the pain.
the refuge breaks me more
so now it's just me.
my whole word will soon be nothing
i float through the void of life,
as my heart races in time of with my thoughts
and my voice breaks as i scream,
i scream to nobody, stop!
and now the sad songs are for me.
i crave to live like everyone else
i want to freely love,
oh, God, i do,
but i don't want to lose it all again.
and now i am nothing
except a desperate, tragic mess,
and i will forever be nothing,
until i am everything
then i will make myself nothing.
cover your mouth
before someone hears you cry,
stifle your sobs,
choke before you let someone in
for you may only shatter...
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