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Spinning in my head

"People wish that I was dead"

Listening to the lies I've fed

I don't believe the words you've said

Thinking that what you've said is not what you meant

Screaming in pain and agony

Probably getting worked up over nothing

Loathing that I feel crazy

I wish I could stop spiraling

Tears just keeps on falling

Seriously in need of help

Parents don't understand the pain I've dealt

Losing patience and myself

I tried to reach out and failed

They all ignore my shouts but claim that they "mean well"





Sure enough the feeling fades

Postponing all of my pain

Lying on a bunch of spades

I don't feel a single thing

The mind finally stops to race

Separating myself

People say they want to help

Losing belief that they mean well

Ignored me when I tried to yell

Then try to pick me up after I fell

Spouting a bunch of lies

Pushing me until I cry

Love me until I die?

I've heard that many times

That won't stop me from saying goodbye









Showering me with love

Pleading me to not move on

Listing reasons why you're enough

I can't control my mind, what's done is done

That's when I start to run

Sorry that this keeps happening

Pushing and pulling, pushing and pulling

Longing for the day the cycle stops cycling

I go from drowning to flying

To flying to drowning

Saying sorry doesn't fix my brain

Probably will never be sane

Losing everyone and everything

It sucks and it's frustrating

That's what it's like to live with bpd

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