Late WIshesA Poem by Behrsy
(I'm screaming)
You told me I was being too loud. It's silly, to be neither seen nor heard. (I'm hiding) You scold me for interrupting too much. Even that Doesn't really seem to work. I guess I don't want to seem overbearing but my senses are blurred at the edges and my substance doesn't feel so substantial at all Creeping insecurity that those shooting stars didn't really fall through and my wishes of invisibility are fading into truth. © 2013 Behrsy |
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Added on June 22, 2013 Last Updated on June 22, 2013 Tags: bpd, borderline, mental illness, health, detachment Author
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