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Not a Burden…

28 Sunday Aug 2016

Posted by lyssiepooh in feelings, Life, Stories, Uncategorized

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acceptance, anxiety, better, life, memories, mind, poetry, random, stories, thoughts

My tears make a path that no one dries
A path filled with let downs that never end.

A silent scene of flashbacks and memories that started the cries
All alone.. not even trying to burden a friend.

Butterflies fill my stomach and also my head
Overthinking at its worst, worst than its ever been.

Sleeping used to be comforting, but now it’s something I dread
Trying to hide the pain with just a small grin.

Emotional all the time, but showing no emotion at all
Ducking behind the walls I built with my own hands.

Thinking to myself, “these walls are so tall”
And my personality is just so “bland.”

::Sighs:: with the thought that no one cares
Feelings become irrelevant.

Thinking that life is just so unfair
And only believing the words that “they” never meant.

I’m better now or so I thought
Fighting it, for years and years.

The horror that my mind has brought
Gets me emotional and filled with fears.

Never going back, doubt clouds my face–
::thinking:: THIS will be my “last straw.”

Everything will eventually fall into place
Starting with Me– everything I am and all my flaws.

An Obsession: What Anxiety Feels Like…

10 Friday Jul 2015

Posted by lyssiepooh in Life

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anxiety, better, calmdown, choice, depression, different, family, feeling, feels, friends, grow, growingup, guide, hate, life

Stuck in your head
Feel like your dead

Staring into space
even though your mind is racing…

No one knows what’s wrong
all you know is it’s very strong

Locked up inside you
Choking you

You can’t breathe, but your mind is at ease now.

BREATHE….

Calm down
Walk around

It’s still there

All around
Everywhere

Can’t explain the feeling
What’s the meaning?

Not in control

of yourself
no one could help

Let me out of the box
with the locks

Hour by hour is just wasted
Amazing…
Can’t eat or sleep.

Restless, but stressless
Amazing, the feeling
of not being yourself

GET HELP!

Stay away from

Prozac and Valium
and hopefully in time it will pass

and at Last…

it’s over
your “Depression”
was just what it was, an Obsession.

Sing to Me

30 Tuesday Jun 2015

Posted by lyssiepooh in Life, poetry

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backintheday, better, care, choice, die, eyes, life, love, mind, poem, random, Sing, weep, young

Sing to me,
like you did when I was young.

Sing to me,
like my life has just begun.

Sing to me,
with love in your eyes.

Sing to me,
without all the lies.

Sing to me,
so I can fall asleep.

Sing to me,
so I don’t hear you weep.

Sing to me,
like the song will never die.

Sing to me,
so I will not wake up and cry.

Sing to me,
and let’s pretend I have a choice.

Sing to me,
so I can hear your voice.

Sing to me,
like you really care.

Sing to me,
so I can still hear you there.

Sing to me,
like I know you can.

Sing to me,
because I will always be your number one fan.

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