idk

idk

A Poem by cara



dont ignore me
ill hate you til
my head is history
take all my sanity

a boy
so nice
he told me i was right

but i don't remember speaking
at all
i dont remember speaking
at all

3 feet a few
i don't remember you
past the way you're speaking to me
i was a child
i say it 'til i'm wild
and i am always seething alone

in my room

you said i'd end up always upset
but what would you know
about happiness
i'd go up to adams and do ket
if that wasn't how
you turned out like this

i have to go to this 12 step thing
and I will never tell you at all

© 2023 cara


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Your words are open to the world now, angrily and sadly expressed. Who knows: clearling out such feelings is perhaps, making and finding your own remedy. So be it, Cara. Helping self move on rather than stay in the dark has to be the best way, surely. Take care, keep hoping kinder and better time for yourself: ' .. i am always seething alone.. in my room.' Is that the right place, locked away from the light?


Posted 11 Months Ago


Are you going to the "twelve-step thing" by direction or personal choice? - just curious.

Seems a lot of anger within this one. Hope this helped alleviate some of the cause.

Posted 11 Months Ago



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