Society Killed the TeenagerA Poem by Black WidowThis is a piece I wrote about specific, existing subjects that many people find difficult to discuss. And how the intensity of a problem often reflects on people's failure to open up the dialect.Don’t romanticize illness; Don’t romanticize self-harm. If you lost all of your control, would you then be alarmed? It’s the coffee every morning that keeps you here, you find. The rest of the time you’re crying but it’s tears that are making you blind. You have a stack of blades hiding underneath your bed. Today could create world peace and you might end up dead. Down the hatch go twenty pills, so I’m unaffected by their drama. Then you start to see flowery hills but it’s likely to cause you trauma. You stare endlessly at your blank wall trying to find some glimmer of hope, and nobody’s there to watch you fall as you tie off the day with some dope. Snap out of it, they say. You wish they could get that it doesn’t work that way. And that they could understand the hurtful things they say. Parents don’t communicate as their child grows, and people tend to inch away from a man in dirty clothes. A woman talking to herself, a young child points out. A child who knows no evil, just wonders what it’s about. The mother makes something up and the child thinks it’s true. How shocking to the mother when the child grows up to be you. © 2017 Black WidowAuthor's Note
Featured Review
Reviews
|
Stats
321 Views
6 Reviews Added on March 8, 2017 Last Updated on March 8, 2017 Tags: society, killed, teenager, self-harm, mental illness, psychology, addiction, drugs, depression, health, poetry, lyrics, song lyrics AuthorBlack WidowCarbondale, ILAboutWell, I don't normally give out my real name, however if anyone needs me to prove my identity for any reason, just contact me privately. My pin name is Black Widow so that's what you can call me. I've.. more..Writing
|