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I am not a woman.
Those words scare me.
I spent my whole life being told I was a girl. I hated that, with my hair in a ponytail, I looked like a boy. I was jealous of other girls when they said they started wearing bras, and I still had a flat chest.
I spent my whole life being told I was a girl. I wear bras now, I don't look like a boy. It seems I got exactly what I wanted. But some part of me feels wrong. Like this wasn't really what I wanted.
I spent my whole life being told I was a girl. Born a woman, always a woman, that was my inescapable fate. Everyone I know, everyone I love, that's who I am to them. A woman.
I spent my whole life being told who I was. Now I fear saying those words. The words that would solidify the truth I avoided by using she/her at every turn. If I say it, it would be real. If I speak it, I can never turn back.
I am not a woman.
Those words scare me.
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I see my breath in the cold air
As I shiver for warmth that was never there
The chains that bind me are rusted
Yet they never seem to break
Eternally, I devour myself
Yet I remain unsatisfied
Eternally, unsatisfied.
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The Star
I wished on a star
I didn't wish for a car
I didn't wish for money or fame
I didn't wish to travel far
I didn't wish to fly in a private jet
I didn't wish to just fly
I didn't wish for snow or sunshine
I didn't wish for a dime
I just quietly whispered to the star
"I wish my mom was happy.
I wish I was better for her."
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Mistake
I peeled off my face
Bit by bit
I scratched and itched
Til I got rid of it
I didn't want it anymore
I didn't like my face
So I peeled off my face
There's nothing left of it
The doctor said it's unfixable
I'll never have a face again
And I smiled and said
"I don't want it"
I peeled off my face
I looked in the mirror
At the exposed flesh in it's place
And I stared at it...
Why did I peel off my face?
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Sick.
I feel so sick
And I think I might vomit
I don't know where I am
I don't know what I'm doing
I know my head is aching
I feel so sick
So so sick
I think this might be it
If this is it then I'm sorry
I wish I was a better daughter
I wish I was a better sister
I wish I was a better lover
I know I'm not what you wanted
I just feel so sick
If I vomit I hope my guts come spilling out
I hope this headache is my head exploding
I hope all the fatigue is from my death
I hope all the pain is finally the end
I feel so fucking sick
But I don't really feel all that sick
I feel numb
I feel tired
I feel alone
I feel so sick
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When you're lost
I sat and I stayed
And I didn't move an inch
And I waited for someone to find me
I waited and waited
Right there where I was
And watched all the people walk by me
They kept on walking
Until they stopped coming
And no one ever stopped to see me
But even then I waited
I just waited and waited
Hoping for someone to save me
But the past is past
And no one else is here
There's no one else who can find me
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To Be a Woman
I heard a man talking to his friends
He said he walked to the market the day before
Just before he went to sleep
I wish I could do the same
I heard a group of men making plans
They said tomorrow they would go to the beach
And stay til the sunrise
I wondered what it was like
I walked down the street in the light of day
The street was empty and I looked over my shoulder
I always look over my shoulder
I wonder what it's like
To be a man
#original poem#poem#poetry#i cant even walk to and from school in the light of fucking day comfortably#let alone go out alone at night#and fucking men just dont even give a shit#i always hear them talking about going out alone like its fucking nothing#meanwhile i have to keep checking my surroundings swerving to avoid a man on the sidewalk because hes a stranger and who knows what he'll do
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There is a void where my heart should be
Nothingness in the place of things I love
Hollowness where others get butterflies
I look at the chasm of my life
And realize that I am empty
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And you were like the morning sun
Shining brightly in the sky
You were so beautiful
And I was simply nothingness
I didn't even exist
The sun doesn't care for something so empty.
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I bleed red.
The scattered glass lay broken on the floor
Shining like a thousand shimmering stars on a dark night
As I pick up the pieces I realize that stars burn, glass cuts, and I bleed
I bleed red, deep red, dripping on the floor, bleeding onto stars in the night sky
I bleed red. I am human. Stars burn, glass cuts, and I bleed. I bleed red.
#just a piece of ninsense with no real meaning.#or is it? *insert vsauce music*#youre either gonna look at this and not get a single thing or youre gonna look too deep into it and run right past the intended meaning#just like god intended#i refuse to explain :D#trashy poems#original poem#poem#poetry#its vague on purpose
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Confession
I've done a terrible thing
I killed a man
With my own two hands
And I didn't even shed a tear
I pulled the trigger
And left him for dead
And watched him as he wept
He wept for his mother
He wept for his father
He wept for his sister and his brother
I killed a man
With my own two hands
But I did not weep
He didn't deserve to die
Lord, he didn’t deserve to die
An innocent man with hopes and dreams
He didn't deserve to die
If only such a nice man
Hadn't met a man like me
I killed a man
With my own two hands
What a cruel end to meet
I feel no remorse
No shame or guilt
I don't deserve to
A dead man does not feel
A corpse does not weep
A skeleton does not scream
I killed a man
I killed a man
I killed a man
I'm sorry to my mother
I'm sorry to my father
I'm sorry to my sister and my brother
But I am not a man
I am a monster
And I killed a man
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If the world ended, I'd be at your doorstep with popcorn and a movie
We can cozy up on the couch and forget all our problems as everything goes up in a blaze
If anything happened, I'd be at your doorstep with pillows and a blanket
We'll stay up all night, and you can tell me all about it while I wipe tears off your face
If we ever had to part, I'd find my way to your doorstep with a hug and my neverending love
We can reminisce over coffee and talk about the good old days
If my world ended, I'd still visit your grave with roses and this poem
I read it to you every day so that, even in death, you know my love never fades.
#trashy poems#original poem#poem#poetry#i am currently really badly sick#i also feel like my heart is just beating weirdly#idk i used a bp machine and it says im fine but like i keep feeling kinda light headed#and i have a headache and shortness of breath#idk i just dont feel too good
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I feel like a caged animal
Sitting inside a zoo
Clawing and screaming to get out
But laughing and taking pictures is all people do
All I am to you is an idiot
Who can't do anything right
And I'm trying so hard to stay silent
To not put up a fight
I don't want you to leave me
No matter how much it hurts
But while you laugh at my pain
The pain only ever gets worse
Why can't you see
I am human too
I'm not perfect
And neither are you
But all I am to you
Is an animal caged in a zoo
For you to look upon and judge
And I'll pretend to laugh too.
#trashy poems#poem#original poem#poetry#a poem written by a person who has currently barricaded their bedroom door and locked themselves inside
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Parasites
A trashy poem by Sprinkles
They tell us they're not evil
As they wrap themselves in blood-stained silk sheets
While leaving the rest of us to sleep on the streets
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You could stab me in the back ten times over and I still wouldn't let you go.
You could kill me in cold blood and I'd still come back to you as a ghost.
You could tell me you hate me and I'd still love you so.
You can be as cruel as you want to me.
Just let me stay at your side.
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The Sound of Loneliness
A trashy poem by Sprinkles
You left me alone
And soon the world fell silent
The traffic is still as loud as it was before
And the birds sing like they always did
But all I hear is emptiness
Once filled with your laughter
Once filled with your voice
Once filled with your soul
#yayyyy depression#dont we all love to be SAD#we love to be sad right#trashy poems#original poem#poetry
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