It’s like every day it is a challenge to breathe.
It’s like i’m drowning, but I can’t move.
It’s like all I feel is hurt.
It’s like i’m alone in a crowded room.
It’s like i’m begging for help but nobody comes.
It’s like i’m dead, but my heart keeps beating.
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Wow, if you wrote that at fifteen…. I bow down to you.
I did.. And wow thank you. I thought it was stupid.
It isn’t stupid. Your ability to express yourself at this age so well shows me that as you age you will get even better. Had you wrote this at say… my age (23) it would be a bit juvenile.
Expressing how I “feel” is the only reason i’m alive right now, kinda. Thank you.
You’re welcome. I know some of the stuff I’ve written has been the only thing that has helped me see, feel, and understand what I’m going through. I’m too scared to share it with anyone though.
you should because sometimes hearing, reading, seeing that someone out there is hurting as bad is you is what keeps you going one more day, what keeps you breathing one more night. The thought that maybe we aren’t as alone as we feel. If you can’t post them for yourself, post them for someone else. It could change a lot.