Replaying the feelings of tuesday evening

Replaying the feelings of tuesday evening

A Poem by EvaLittleThing
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This a poem, full of anxiety, insecurity, anger etc during a bad day for someone with borderline. It's feels very rough, bitter and hard hitting. It doesn't leave you feeling good at the end I think.

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There is a pressure on my chest, I feel it in my breaths
I want the cold to stroke my head as I stand in it's depths
My tears are cleaned and I don't hear my screams
as I sleep without sensation in the quiet
I need you to help me remember, why I keep feeling
Crush me in your arms, melt me with your warmth
hold me with your strength so I can't escape, Wait
Stop taking care of me, trust me to be taken care of by you
not even I trust my own thoughts, not anymore, not yet
My smiles can be expensive, and you pay for them
Love me loudly and quietly or you'll regret it, I'm so pathetic
stop talking to me, turn off your sounds, shut the f**k up
every word you say is wrong, how can you feel that when I'm upset
I've looked in my magnify mirror and I have the Best view of ugly
should I like what I've written, it will belong to you
all my feelings, my thoughts, like your collar around my neck
Leave me alone, before you leave me, alone, stay away, don't go
I love, you, love me, I hope, you like me, why? are you happy?
it's hard to see how you could be, with those tears streaming down your-
Hit Me till it stops hurting me and starts hurting you, Clear My mind
or sit by me, till you can tell me you recognise your lover
and I can stay in bed, for a long long long time

© 2013 EvaLittleThing


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Added on July 30, 2013
Last Updated on July 30, 2013
Tags: Borderline Personality Disorder, Mood Swings, Anxiety, Relationships, Numb, Anger

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EvaLittleThing
EvaLittleThing

Dublin, Ireland



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