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Don’t Care #MightyPoets
The way you just don’t care,
hurts me to the core,
my lungs grasp for air,
and my tears hit the floor.
#Depression & #Anxiety Thoughts #poemoftheday
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Lost and not found
Everyday we live not knowing how to find ourselves, but maybe, were just hidden in the reflection of others and in everything we've ever done or felt
Looking without never really seeing the beauty of it all #poemoftheday #Lostinmybrain #strangertome #lost
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Sunday poem #poemoftheday #attachmentanxiety
i am trying to be better but sometimes i admit that i am still scared of everything. some days i wish i could just let my guard down to someone i could trust myself with, but often i feel so hard to be closed to someone due to my attachment anxiety. i feel so hard to connect with someone, and i never have relationship for more than 3 months. i ruined my relationship cus i have hard time to believe that i was loved so i hurt my partner
if anyone could tell me how they cope with attachment anxiety pls tell me. thnx alot xoxo
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Sunday poem #poemoftheday #attachmentanxiety
i am trying to be better but sometimes i admit that i am still scared of everything. some days i wish i could just let my guard down to someone i could trust myself with, but often i feel so hard to be closed to someone due to my attachment anxiety. i feel so hard to connect with someone, and i never have relationship for more than 3 months. i ruined my relationship cus i have hard time to believe that i was loved so i hurt my partner
if anyone could tell me how they cope with attachment anxiety pls tell me. thnx alot xoxo
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Petals of Pain ......... #MightyPoets
Drip, drip, drop,
Rain beats upon one’s rooftop;
Steadily in shifts,
Pounding bass into it’s mix.
The melodic tone of nature's tears,
Wreak havoc on my Fibro fears.
Lyrics defined by suffering,
Rhythmic beads portray each song;
Purple tears, my petals of pain,
Are the cadence I wish to prolong.
Will these same notes beat forever,
Or set my thoughts adrift?
Into a state of mindless pleasure,
Where I can feel the downbeat shift.
Heaven’s sorrow is a chorus,
Which saturates my soul;
Outwardly, I’m dying,
Yet inwardly, I’m whole.
By: Debra Brent
09.30.2018
#Fibromyalgia #Fibro #fibropain #fibropurple #fibroawareness #Pain #petalsofpain #fibromyalgiaawarenessmonth #Depression #Anxiety #beatanxiety #Poetry #poets #writingcommunity #fibropoetry #painpoem #poetsandwriters #imapoet #poemoftheday #Awareness #dontlookdownlookup #purposeinourpain
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Why I Write
“She had blue skin.
And so did he.
He kept it hid.
And so did she.
They searched for blue
Their whole lives through,
Then passed right by
And never knew.”
– Shel Silverstein.
#Poem #poemoftheday #Sharing #notalone
