#bpd poems

[theaddictspoetry]

BPD

An insult against my heart,

shatters into a million pieces,

only for myself,

to pick up the broken pieces,

and bleed,

all over again,

it's like a lit match,

dropped in gasoline,

an explosion inside,

burning all my insides.

@theaddictspoetry

[illusorylove]

I went from putting him on a pedestal

and idolization,

falling deeper in love with his complex sense of self

his deceitful mind games

to seeing through him, throwing the rose coloured glasses to the ground

shattering them

And finally, burning that pedestal

I placed him so highly on

[nighttime-thoughts]

Please tell me i'm not as forgettable as your silence is making me feel.

[incognito-melancholia]

[dearinnerthoughts]

[psychobulimic]

I was a fucking idiot to think things would get better!!!

[saduboiss]

I’m okay.

it’s getting bad again

[inbtwner]

if someone told me they loved me every 5 minutes, i think i’d live forever

[hamoodmood]

Should I have a cup of coffee or should I...?

[endorph1n]

If I were important to you, you would have looked for solutions and not a way out.

[incognito-melancholia]

[druginducedpsychosis]

i wish i was loved the way i want to be loved

[dearinnerthoughts]

[mul-pi]

Would you love me if I was normal? If I was pretty? If I was skinnier? If I was kind? If I was... Better. Someone else

[queenfantasy123]

"Sleep isn't really sleep anymore, it's just an escape from reality "