Invitation to my one and only S**T SHOW

Invitation to my one and only S**T SHOW

A Poem by Eleise Trenda
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Just something I came up with- Conversation by letter of the emotional struggles we all deal with.

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Hello there, 
My name is Regret. I come and go as I please so don't feel the need to be at the door. I come like a storm and am stuck on display. Everyone curious of my arrival, as I may not be there everyday but when I sneak up, I will hit you. You may not even know why I came, or where I come, and maybe never know until you take your last breath- mysteriously placed.

Hello there,
My name is Lonely. I am a master shape-shiftier. I will be by your side when no one else will take the time. I will be your best friend till your eyes run out of tears, perfectly timing till I can introduce you to my loyal sidekicks, as I run the show. 

Hello there, 
My name is Depression. I am the uninvited guest, Lonely felt obligated to bring along to your s**t show party. I will be of much use to you over the years- OH and it WILL be years. I am a master in makeovers and will dress you just right, the scars I leave on your body will make the perfect match against the black and blue shades of pain tattooed to you. I will be romantic and sweet but will leave a sour aftertaste named anxiety and suicide who will dip you in lies and show you what it feels like to be undeserving. 

Hello there, 
Umm.. my name is Anxiety. I'm probably the least favorite in our friend group but the most successful of them all. I really do hope you will come to love me. I keep your life exciting and always will keep you on your toes. Fear is my brother and we work side-by-side most of the time. We are the most spoken yet so many people hate us around. We have a hard time packing up and moving so we stay.  Our most sold product is nicotine. It has the power to silence us momentarily, but don't worry! We will be back! People call me annoying because I'm so high maintenance but I am definitely the 2nd most talked about  at the parties, Suicide being the first. 

Hello There,
My name is Suicide. I am the party animal, yet always the last on picked in all the games. They say I'm intimidating and people have a hard time deciding if I will be the one to win their game. I am a cure, some people call me 'weak' or a 'sin' but I am misinterpreted. I am loving and kind. I give what other cannot- Rest. Peace. Eased mind. Blood is my favorite accessory and I make much use of it. Red is my favorite color and am always trying to find more. 

Deception slithers up my skin like a snake; Depression falls behind riding my veins. 

  

© 2018 Eleise Trenda


Author's Note

Eleise Trenda
I wrote this pretty fast... just thought Id share. Any constructive criticism is well appreciated.

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Added on October 25, 2018
Last Updated on October 25, 2018
Tags: Poems, Depression, Anxiety, Suicide, Pain, Friendship, Love, Hate

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Eleise Trenda
Eleise Trenda

Longview, WA



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I am a 15 years old aspiring singer/songwriter and writer from Washington state. Poetry and music have gotten me through a lot of tough times in my life and I want to be able to share my story and mus.. more..

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