she/they 🏳️🌈 mediocre poetry but hey atleast i try 《Instagram: @scaredofmyvoice》
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I meet my friends, I laugh, I cry
Well, I think, it's not so bad being alive.
We hug eachother and say goodbye
With a promise to meet again held in each of our eyes.
I wave as I watch them leave, smile lingering just a second longer
My chest is so full of love yet I've never felt calmer.
If only I could keep feeling this way
I know I wouldn't want to run so far away
To a place I hope no one I love walks into
Untill they're old and grey.
-scaredofmyvoice
She taught me how to read
She taught me how to write
She even taught me how to ride a bike.
She taught me how to sing, a boomerang to fling
Hell, she even taught me how to draw an eyeliner wing.
To skip, to hop, to cook, to clean
Everything she taught, she made sure was heard and seen.
She taught me many things for which I'm grateful for
She taught me many things but I wish she'd taught me more.
Like how to clear my head when my thoughts are too loud
Or how to push through a day when my limbs are too heavy.
How to move on when my life comes crashing down
How to stop wearing my loneliness like a crown.
I'll figure these out on my own
I'll learn how and these skills I'll hone
So all I ask you is for you to teach me one thing
Come back and teach me how to be okay
With you being gone.
Please give me a reason to stay.
-scaredofmyvoice
People buzz around me memorizing words on paper.
People stress around me telling me they'll check on me later
Because what could possibly be more important than studying for your finals
Surely it's more important, even if you think you're going to fall off the deep end.
They cast glances my way when they see me not studying
They throws words that say, "Hey you'll regret it by morning."
How do I tell them I couldn't care less
When I don't know if I'll be there by then because my mind's a mess.
What's a little losing your mind when in a few hours you've got a statistics test!
-scaredofmyvoice
Grasping ropes that were rotten and on fire
Grasping ropes as I tried to pull myself higher
Away from the water that rises at a speed I can't control
Away from the water that threatens to engulf me cold.
Maybe this is why I sought after ways
To find any sort of control
When I ate, slept and how much pain I felt
For all my bad decisions, my body went through hell.
I'm sick and tired and scared of myself at times
The world gets hazy and I can't breathe well
Someone please, save me from myself.
I'm sick and tired of looking at my arm and only seeing lines.
Filled with guilt and a terrible sense of shame
Filled with fear but I asked for help anyway.
No one's coming I've got to save myself
All I've got is me, in sickness and in health.
So I cradle my heavy heart in my arms
And tell someone I trust, that to myself I bring harm.
"I need help", these words I choked out finally
One big step towards a better rope at the end
I'm slowly making my way towards it,
Are you proud of me yet?
-scaredofmyvoice
I'm used to walking behind people,
When the sidewalk's too small for us all.
I'm used to walking behind people,
I now do it all the time without a single thought at all.
If I walk behind them, I won't loose sight of them
If I walk behind them, I wont be abandoned then.
Because all I have to do is keep up my pace
Because all I have to see are footprints to trace.
I feel awkward when I'm in front of them
I feel out of place when I walk side by side
I feel lonely when I hear conversations behind me
I feel nervous when either side I see their eyes on me, keen.
But if I'm behind, people don't usually mind.
This is why I don't know how to react
Now that she stops and pulls me to walk with her.
This is why I feel guilty and undeserving
When she gets behind me to walk,
When the sidewalk's a narrow slot.
That shouldn't be done by someone like you, i think
You should be in the front laughing and talking.
Tagging along, trying to piece together what the rest are saying at a distance,
That should be done by someone like me.
-scaredofmyvoice
Something happened today
Something that made me think.
We went to get food, my friends and I
We went to get food delighted and waiting to buy.
One step closer i get nervous,
Do i really have to eat?
Another step closer,
My heart starts pumping with quickened beats.
We get the food, my friends and I,
One big plate to share amongst us three.
They each grab a spoon and give one to me
They each have a bite and look at me,
Waiting to see if I liked the taste.
Was it always this scary to eat?
Was i always so afraid of their eyes on me?
No, thats not true.
But then whats wrong?
Why can't i eat even though it's what i want?
I stand there awkwardly trying to get a spoonfull
I stand there awkwardly hoping to run away if i could.
In the end I said I didn't want to eat and smiled
In the end , even though I didnt want to I lied.
I thought about it all the way home
And then i thought about it some more.
It makes me sad because I wanted to eat
It makes me mad because I held myself back.
I wanted to be like them when their eyes sparkled at the taste
I wanted to be like them when they ate each bite with no shame on their face.
Im always so ashamed to eat
Even though its a basic need
Im always so ashamed they'd see
And so i hide away behind smiles and a mumbled "Its okay I'm fine"
Something happened today,
Something that made me blink
At the absurdity of my own mind
For making me feel such shame
Over something so small,
Like having a bite.
-scaredofmyvoice
I usually wait till I have atleast a few poems written before I post but this has been on my mind for hours now and I just wanted to let it out.
It's been a rough day guys :<
I need you to understand this, she says.
I need you to understand that I can't keep repeating myself.
One day I'll snap.
That day might never come
But I still need you to understand this, she says.
I hated myself a little more than before
I didn't even know that was possible.
"You've gone and done it now, you idiot"
"You asked for too much again", the voice in my head mocks.
I'm scared you'll leave me like everyone else.
I'm scared you'll see me the way I see myself.
I need you to understand that this fear has me in a chokehold.
I need you to understand that it's not easy letting go.
So I'm sorry if I apologize one too many times.
I'm sorry if I don't see my own worth.
I'm sorry I don't believe I'm a worthy existence .
I've been told so by too many people I held dear,
That these words in my mind have been forever seared.
-scaredofmyvoice
I know it's true.
I ask for reassurance a lot more than others do
Because no matter how much I get
The voice in my head goes "They're lying, I bet"
It laughs, it mocks, it jeers at my pain
"Silly little girl who would even love you", it asks.
"Silly little girl you're such a burden", it laughs.
Just be quiet and pretend you're fine.
Who would even want to know that you're having a hard time
It taunts me all day with such cold cruel words
I find myself believing them
And in despair and agony i dwell.
So tell me in the end
Is it really wrong of me
To want others to give me what I desperately need.
To want them to see my flaws and love me nonetheless .
You need to love yourself first, I hear people say.
I'm not saying that I'll never love myself
I'm learning and while I do,
Can't I ask that you love me too?
-scaredofmyvoice
You might think I'm stupid and dumb
Because instead of trying to move on
I'm looking for ways to deepen our bond.
You might think I'm a little insane when I say,
That all I want
Is her in my life.
It didn't matter if we'd never date.
It didn't matter if she'd never love me the same way I love her.
Because even if as a friend I can stay,
I know I'd take it anyday.
You might think I'm foolish.
You might think I'm weak.
But I'd rather spend every waking minute loving till my heart stops it beat.
-scaredofmyvoice
I knew I loved you way more than a friend should
I knew I loved you and I would have stopped if I could.
I knew I loved you when my head went blank when you were too close
I knew I loved you when you hugged me and I thought my heart would explode.
I knew I loved you when I found myself keeping a note of things you like and don't.
I knew I loved you when I realized I wouldn't do things you disliked, I won't.
I knew i Ioved you when I answered your every text in seconds when it took you hours
I knew I loved you when to you I freely spoke about my scars.
I knew I loved you when I found myself getting lost staring at you from afar.
I knew I loved you months ago and I know I denied it too.
I know I love you
And I'm not sure what to do.
It's too hard for me to let go of you.
-scaredofmyvoice
All this pain is making it hard to breathe
All this pain is slowly killing me.
All this pain I wish that it would stop
All this pain that I know is really just love.
Love, with no place to go.
Love, that wants to scream no.
No I don't want you to leave.
No, infact, I just want you with me.
No I don't want the future to come
No because I know with me you'll be done.
It hurts.
It hurts so much
But if I can stay by your side,
My heart to bear the pain I'd train.
-scaredofmyvoice
I found myself keeping a note of things you like and don't.
I filled it up with every bit of information I knew
As if my mind wasn't already full of you.
I filled it up because I didn't want to forget even a single piece of you.
The fact that you like the moon and that your favorite colour is blue .
The fact that you're scared of spiders and what wish you'd pray would come true.
The fact that when you're happy your eyes sparkle and your cheeks have a baby pink hue.
The fact that you love kids and are good with them too.
After these little facts about you,
I write about things I could give you to make you happy
I write about how I could learn to play your favorite song,
Even though I haven't touched a keyboard in years.
I write about how I could sew you a doll,
Even though I've never once sewed before
Its just that if I could put a smile on your face,
I'd do anything and everything I ever could.
-scaredofmyvoice
I think I love her
I know it's doomed.
I think I love her
And I don't know what to do.
I think I love her
She makes me feel alive.
I think I love her
It hurts so much I cry.
I know I love her
I know it will not work.
I know I love her
I know I'm going to get more hurt.
I know there's not enough time
I know at this point I'm standing on a thin thin line.
But what do I do when I can't let go
What do I do when all I want is just her close.
I know I love her, I always did
But I'm way too scared of loosing her.
-scaredofmyvoice
I know you to be so kind,
But why not to yourself.
I know you to be so patient,
But why not with yourself.
I know you give second chances
Saying you'll trust and face the consequences
Rather than doubting and regretting
About what might have been.
I know you to be so helpful
I know you to be so forgiving
But sweet , sweet child when it comes to you,
Why are your feelings so unnerving.
Why do you hate yourself so loudly
When you're someone so sweet
Who wears their heart on their sleeves proudly
And smiles at everyone they meet.
Why do you think you're undeserving
Of love , of kindness and of everything you give
Who said you only deserve pain and agony?
Whoever said that , lied to you.
You're someone who deserves kindness too
And no greater kindness can come from someone other than you.
-scaredofmyvoice
How can I not fall for you when you make my heart skip a beat
You hold my leg when you see me shake them
You ask me if I got eight hours of sleep or ten.
You pat my head everytime I do something that scares me
You stay up comforting me on my bad days even if it's as late as three.
How can I not fall for you when you treat me so gently
You know when I need space but still worry and watch over me silently.
You hold my hand every time I flinch because someone's loud
You cradle the hurt and scared child in me and tell her she's loved.
You get upset for me and snap at people who bring me to tears
You say "hey it's okay, you got this" and make me face my fears.
You make me believe I'm someone lovable, someone worth fighting for
But above all you gently making your way into my heart
And looking at me for who I am,
Makes me want to know myself more.
-scaredofmyvoice
I want to write.
Untill my hand can move no more, I want to write.
My mind screams incoherent words and my fingers itch to pen them down
It didn't matter if they were worth a penny or a pound,
As long as I could put these feelings on paper.
But the words in my heart stay locked up
And the paper I long to fill stays untouched
Leaving me with just this one desperate wish
I want to write I want to write.
-scaredofmyvoice
Help me, I say
Help me Help me help me please
All as I'm holding on to the doorhandle,
No chance for anybody to see me, to hear me
No chance to see the pain I'm in.
Help me someone help me please
I don't know what is wrong, I scream
I'm loosing my mind and I'm so scared
I'm trying so hard why can't you see?
Help me help me help me please
But maybe it is me who draws the line
Maybe it is me who holds the door closed
I scream for help but also refuse to get close
I put my best face out for the world to see
No one can know, no one should notice.
Why I do this I don't know
Maybe I'm scared of being known.
-scaredofmyvoice
She asks me who I like with that glint in her eyes
"No one", i say , a quiet little lie.
She asks me who I like with that pretty little smile
"No one" , i say , pushing my feelings aside.
How do I tell her when I know there's no hope,
No chance of anything ever happening between us
I know I know but even so,
It's her I look for when I enter a room
It's her who's smile I'd do anything to see
It's her who I think of when I look at the moon
It's her in her black dress that made me swoon.
She asks me who I like as she stares into my eyes
"No one" , I say , think my heart skipped a beat not once or twice but thrice
She asks me who I like as she laces her hand in mine
"No one" , I say. I say and I smile.
How do I tell my best friend that she's the one I like.
- scaredofmyvoice